Astarcrossedwasteland
The Unforgiven
The life journal of
dakotahmalicesarah
some might say im a half cup empty kind of person. or rather , a boring one mayb? i may not be good at words .yet , i`ll do my best to find words to describe the way i portray life. and of cause only throu the confines of my mind.
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Wednesday @ Wednesday, January 26, 2011

something , maybe Malice would say or agree to :

"We enjoy the night, the darkness,
where we can do things that aren't acceptable in the light.
Night is when we slake our thirst."

for my malice .
the thirst for vengence.
or just inflicting pain
would be enjoyable enough,
thinking of it , just intrigues me
the lust, the hate.


& i thought i finally found out who i truely am now.
maybe i am right. or maybe it`s just a lie to make oneself feel better.
maybe its a lie made , forcing myself to believe in it , cause i wished i was that very one.
trust within myself, was something i lost today .
seeking for the truth, or rather ,losing an illusion.
it`s the road i had been walking.
and it will be the road i will walk alone.still
seeking with doubts, ending up getting certainties.
my journey continues.
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