whenyouescape:

the fact is i am not important. i am not seriousness. i am not meaningful. and neither are you. i am pulled apart by my own cowardice. all i have left is this hanging sword that i keep above her neck. the sword is my self importance and fear of others (the importance of others). it flashes a terrible silver and is tipped ruby red. she watches me with eyes i took from another. they are unseeing and trusting. i wish for the courage to bring the blade down. remove the head from life, stop its vile gazing upon me. it is vile because it is ignorant. i am vile because i am not. we are all vile and mud and muck. we are less than a speck of dust on a speck of dust. and for that we are free and beautiful.

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15.02.12
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