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dear_mun2013-11-17 06:51 pm
recompensed) wrote in dear_mun2013-11-17 06:51 pm
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You've heard me say half-truths make for the most convincing lies, and now you question which part of the charade was genuine. Was it the words I muttered as I pretended to die? Was it the anger I hid from my sophomoric brother? Surely it was not all planned.
[ a beat. and then slow, mad grin. ]
Witness the eternal optimist, looking for the scrap that might sate her hunger. Witness how her shallow morality blinds her to the real truth.
When will you understand? You say you look for truth, but truly you look for excuses — and dear, ignorant mundane: I do not wish to be excused.
[ a beat. and then slow, mad grin. ]
Witness the eternal optimist, looking for the scrap that might sate her hunger. Witness how her shallow morality blinds her to the real truth.
When will you understand? You say you look for truth, but truly you look for excuses — and dear, ignorant mundane: I do not wish to be excused.
i've wanted to have them interact forever just indulge me okay