All's fair in love and war;

Sep 08, 2005 05:15

I walk on this battle ground and wage war on this world; Full of hate.
Full of something.
With and intense and bewildered stare, I let my eyes map out the room; The beams of light blow over the grass and water like the wind, creating waves of shadows.
Watching these things, I feel phenominal.
My chest shuddering with my pulse. The beating of my ( Read more... )

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behindthescream September 12 2005, 07:54:15 UTC
I have to say, reading all this and all the comments is quite a head full. Im drunk right now so excuse most of the things I say. Besides the fact this is all crazy and I must say, I dont know what this all is, this life, the meaning behind it, the continuity, the fate.

I like that word, fate.

It all makes perfect sense, in some way.
Either way though, long time no talk.
Love ya, brother.

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myknifeyrheart September 12 2005, 08:58:17 UTC
The comments are enough to make the room spin, by themselves.
The writing provokes thought, I hope atleast.
Searching for meaning in life is foolish I think because you may never find an answer, and it could be quite a long search.
Communities are nothing but people obsessed with politics.
Fate is an ugly word I don't like, but it always has its hand in everything.
Love-

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lithium_bdl September 12 2005, 09:15:39 UTC
Clinton, sorry for arguing in your journal. I didn't mean for it to happen, just wanted to comment your entry. Next time I have something to say, I'll find you on AIM. That way shouldn't cause drama.
Good luck in whatever you decide to do with your life, be it here, or somewhere else, I wish you the best.

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anonymous September 26 2005, 22:30:16 UTC
sassafras.
youre my poet.

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imthevirgin October 7 2005, 22:20:08 UTC
Add me. It's Penelope <3

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