Ephemeral Delusion

Friday, June 24, 2011, 6:36 AM

So I watched the sunrise today, it was beautiful. The sky turning from pitch black to solemn blue and finally the very first ray of light beaming through the cracks of the sky into my room.

And so did I had time to catch up on Dexter, even more so to putting more than complex thoughts into my head. Certainly, it could possibly be hard to outsmart me.




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Thursday, June 16, 2011, 5:14 AM

My version of retaliation: being better than anyone could ever imagine me to be.




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Wednesday, June 8, 2011, 4:22 AM

And when it all falls, I can see mountain crying a river of tears. This is when the dream weaver will single handedly shred those connecting treads, strip by strip, into a deluge morbid mess.




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Sunday, June 5, 2011, 3:48 AM

Silence is worth a thousand words when used at appropriate moments, albeit people may mistake it to be being speechless. Or rather the inability to express your current thoughts- may it be sacred or profanity, although people usually assume the latter. I did had the privilege to savor, the exhilarating odd sense of silence; raging hormonal titillating rush that deemed too transcendence for any bodies on Earth in a too short number of days. Anxiety to unconcealable harvest reaping happiness; lust to requited love- fresh yet unorthodoxically cured; and last of all the sad, dilapidated loss of faith- from repeated breaching of trust.

I am glad I have sufficient happy points to balance, or even surpass the grieving account. And soon after I will be up and kicking, like how Gray does it. Simple.




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