Have you ever awoken to the sound of reality?
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04-17-2003, 10:25 AM
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 | Exalted Member | | Join Date: Jun 2002 Location: Nowheresville
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The smell of dissapointment? The arousing sight of a mornings first failure?
Ahh well then welcome to my club, well its more of a large black pit located below the trench's of SYM. Down deep into the dark lonely halls that spread throughtout what is SYM there is a large barren room that slowly degrades towards the center forming one large blackened pit.
This is where I will go every day so I can speak to myself, no not about the complaints of every day life, but the eventual unfair and intorelable things in life that force one to stop and take a visit to the pit.
Now this thread isn't for thearapy and I am definitly not seeking out advice, just wondering if anyone here has had such a day in which nothing was what it should and you could have no hand in its play. Come have a seat in the pit and bellow out your worries, but let them come with a silent end.
"My girlfriend spent the day before entirely after noon with her ex boyfriend confessed friend. I did not see her all night and have only my paranoid suspicions to feed my heart. I can not accuse nor suggest for then I will be in the wrong. Damn you pit damn your eyes for see'ng me like this but I have leant out her my heart for keeps and I fear she is taking hers back with mine. I seek out to be a fiend and prey on other women, but my good hearted nature forces me back. Damn you pit damn your eyes"
(btw I got a LOT of sleep last night, make of that what you will)
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