two worlds
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>Welcome to my beautiful pathetic life. My depression weeps for me.
>I've been given the world on a chain, offered it, really, and I can't
>accept it because of my commitment to my other world.
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>My other world is wonderful.. pain and love and intense dark beauty.
>Full of thoughts and lust and fear of the unknown. I don't want the
>choice, it hurts. I don't want to know that everything will be okay, I
>don't want to know... I like being unsure, the fear makes me exhausted
>with confusion, I like it.
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> - Karen.
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>may this be a passing moment, but even if it's not
it it still a beautiful person I see in your words
so be the distressed author, or the agonized artist
the suffering beauty is still a gift to this world
watch Garbo, Deitrich, and Browning
Van Gogh, Prince, and Cobain
just don't snuff yourself out like some
bring forth your fire and pain
and somewhere in the furies
perhaps you'll sometimes see
the beauty I can see in you
and the gift you are to me
for K, honest love, ric
... a friend is a stranger waiting to be met ... a friend is a stranger wanting to be met ... a friend is a stranger willing to be met ...
