Devious Journal EntryYet again I have spent another night mourning over what could and should have been. The more I breathe in the scent of segregation that this run down town produces the more I feel unwanted. My heart has been atrophied beyond all reason and my compassion has long since fled. The one person who I know I love in this town, the one person I have ever opened my heart up to in the slightest is gone forever, to me at least. I can only hope that all this pain is an illusion. My time here is almost up and quite frankly I can't wait until I am reborn.
"I'll wait it out..."
Miserable
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Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize my soul.
Sights and visions, prophecies and horror they all come in one.
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"...I shall seek with my revolver the oblivion which is my only refuge from the unnamed and unnameable." The Hound ~Lovecraft
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Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize my soul.
Sights and visions, prophecies and horror they all come in one.
--
"...I shall seek with my revolver the oblivion which is my only refuge from the unnamed and unnameable." The Hound ~Lovecraft
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Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize my soul.
Sights and visions, prophecies and horror they all come in one.
<3
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..::Love is giving someone the power to destroy you while trusting them enough not to::..
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"...I shall seek with my revolver the oblivion which is my only refuge from the unnamed and unnameable." The Hound ~Lovecraft
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