The Evolution of I

{ for awhile anyway }

Am still here.

{ oh my oh why }

not every girl is a dainty miss.

{ i hope that someone gets my }

{ be my saviour, and i'll be your downfall }

{ here i saw, something i couldn't overlook }

{ The Beauty Of Being Numb }

In those moments,
Anger,
Infuriation,
Frustration-led aggression.
Intensity,
Disbelief,
Hurt, Fear, Panic.
Stillness,
Tears,
Love, Comfort, Misery.

The situation I am in is one filled with grave implications and evidently more drama than I thought would ever happen. But with such occurrences hopefully comes wisdom and realization of the things that we take for granted.

Don't ever frighten me like that again.

( a l y a a ) @ Tuesday, March 20, 2007 / 1:34 am /

{ searching the world }

Some Kind of Therapy
March Baby
Filler
Get in line now
Arsenic
Beat It
Go on and walk the other way
the end
Turnmills
the Gossip

{ can't sing but i've got soul }

{ sleeping to dream about you }

{ credit }

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the quest for love was all that you and i held dear.