Tuesday, January 04, 2005

There are times I worry, anticipate that every motive I've possessed over the past year will only bury me deeper in this grave. I'm being buried alive, but there's no bell for me to ring.

... I tried to be apathetic and it was difficult. The first tear had fallen and the others wanted to follow. But I wouldn't allow them. I conquered. I always obliterate it before anyone can see it ensnare me.


[via Llama Drama]

2 comments:

  1. Hey, it's Arwen's writing! Thanks for reading our little nerd circle writing.

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  2. Hey...thank Jayson (jayson.ca). If I hadn't seen the link to decayofthesymphony.blogspot.com, I may never had arrived.

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