I can't stand to live.
Each movement gains more and more pain.
Just one step,
Seems like an eternity in my eyes.
Just one blink,
Is a Mile.
An accumulation
Has begun.
Each shard and scrap
Have begun to unite.
Creating,
In my Eyes,
A point of Focus
Toward that picture,
My Gaze has
turned.
And now,
It seems,
I can Not turn away.
I'm
Walking foreward
Into
An Inevitable
Death.
I'm
Running toward
Something
I've longed to
Reach
I
Ask and
Cry
To be Released
From all of this
Pain
And now,
I
Cry,
Once more;
These
Evanescent
Tears of Joy
Spring about,
All because I'm
Gone...
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*shudders*
Man, you really were bored. D:
...
This sends chills down my spine...and it also makes me want to hug you and reasure you that everything will be okay in the long span of things. An "I WILL PROTECT JOO" kinda mood...I guess??? O.o
I GO WITH HUGGING. >< *tackleglomps you until you fight me off*
Knowing you, though, you will be stubborn and not listen to a single optimistic thought I speak. Like talking to a brick wall. ;A;