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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Sunday @ Sunday, February 06, 2011

My eyes floated in glass were simply looking at you.The fragments of kindness , were missing..The repeating signals..continue to speak of love , only out of my lips.With my own legs, i stood up, stared at the skies...The world that expands inside of dreams is coming clearer, real. I know, inside of you, i have already vanished , but only my name..you`ll still remember..In an distorted loophole in time, the knife that stabbed me in the back , broke wings. i got cut off from light, yet , i still stared at the skies, waiting for signals.where are you. i have already completely vanished, but please, dont forget the things you had embraced..
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