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then there was Brilliancy

Charmaine E. Ong
Jesus is awesome!
lightning bolts, electric blue, cereal with milk, words, being with all my favourite people even if we have nothing better to do, mayday parade, strong winds, unpolluted blue seas with clear shores, white snow althouogh i havent seen it, i japanese movies, all time low, harajuku with the goths, windy sunsets

a sweet little bullet from a pretty blue gun

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Tuesday, November 6 { 1:26 AM }

This is how you lose yourself. It starts in subtle ways.

First, you let go of the things you loved. You peel them off, one by one.
You left that all behind. You refuse to remember anything, you refuse to indulge in the simple things that used to make you smile.
You let the dark in. You let your head become a ruined flower bed, overrun by rank growth, coarse and ugly as castor beans on a neglected hillside, monstrous and throbbing with cancerous life, the red and green poisonous leaves, the tiny testicles of its seedpods.

Your black thoughts calonized you like a disease, the absence of faith most of all...

You carry on life's journey, and you see your world vanishing day by day. You lie to the new people to meet about who you are, creating yourself on the canvas of their mind, the picture you wished were true.
Then came the smaller choices, one by one, until the last one: To be, or not to be.

Failure to find the true world...

A hand with six fingers, severed from the wrist, the bloog running down onto a piano keyboard. A series- severed hands, severed heads, arms without hands, a man carrying his own head in his arms.