This is exactly how I feel at this moment....
Current mood: devious
Current thought process: insanity
Current emotion: none.
Current remedy: none.
I feel as if I am on the verge of totally and completely destroying myself and it feels good to be on this edge.
I fear that I have become almost entirely robotic, almsot lucid.
I have absolutely removed all of what I believed was left of me. What was left of this soul I was cursed to carry.
I can sense weakness everywhere. Everything is so very fragile. Everything in this world is about to crumble and be driven solidly into the ground. I am afraid of what I could accomplish knowing that I exist in a world so very, very delicate. I sense the fear in this world and it emboldens me. It takes almost all of my energy to wreak complete havoc.
This is truth.
I pity the day that I finally release all of what I have built up inside of me. All of the anger that I baste daily, as I cover the water that boils beneath my skin, I am afraid of this. It takes almost all of my energy to keep this.
The best and worst aspect is that I enjoy the way this feels. In time, this world will burn.
I lose a small amount of my control daily; I don't know how much longer I can hold out.
There are no miracles.
There are no angels left.
No one gets away this time.
Current medication will be needed immediately to repress and forget everything.
Current mood: devious
Current thought process: insanity
Current emotion: none.
Current remedy: none.
I feel as if I am on the verge of totally and completely destroying myself and it feels good to be on this edge.
I fear that I have become almost entirely robotic, almsot lucid.
I have absolutely removed all of what I believed was left of me. What was left of this soul I was cursed to carry.
I can sense weakness everywhere. Everything is so very fragile. Everything in this world is about to crumble and be driven solidly into the ground. I am afraid of what I could accomplish knowing that I exist in a world so very, very delicate. I sense the fear in this world and it emboldens me. It takes almost all of my energy to wreak complete havoc.
This is truth.
I pity the day that I finally release all of what I have built up inside of me. All of the anger that I baste daily, as I cover the water that boils beneath my skin, I am afraid of this. It takes almost all of my energy to keep this.
The best and worst aspect is that I enjoy the way this feels. In time, this world will burn.
I lose a small amount of my control daily; I don't know how much longer I can hold out.
There are no miracles.
There are no angels left.
No one gets away this time.
Current medication will be needed immediately to repress and forget everything.
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shesinparties:
i am too smart for my own good.
stina:
book burning.. you sick fuck