Silent screams of the heart
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Tonight’s epiphany; there’s no point in being scared. Just go for it, and if it doesn’t work, be thankful that you weren’t going to be stuck in something that you would have regretted.
What is it about the human mind that makes us jump to the worst conclusions when faced with uncertainty ? Is it some kind of defence mechanism to soften the blow when it actually hits us ? Or are we all just secret pessimists deep down ? Is it because we all understand our darkest flaws and know everyone else has to have the same issues ?
Mend my pride baby, it hurts.
Time heals a broken heart; but what fixes a broken pride ? What could put back together a crushed ego ?
Face the world fearlessly; laugh in the face of death with the promise of being buried a legend.
Will we live on in the memories of those who love us ?
So we’re from different worlds. Ok, fine.
He could hear her sigh as her arms wrapped around him, tracing the lines of his skin with the softest touch of a fingertip.
What are you, Desdemona?
A siren
or…
a common prostitute?



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