death before honorhow typical. that’s just the label isnt it? if its not whore or slut, you were inciting him someway. justification, its just how they're bred to think.death before honor
what better way to live.
lead them blind into battle.
lasso them with fear and let them in with guns. it’s what america is all about. I’m telling you.
if we're not hiding behind some dogma, or some fear,
we're belittling some other version of ourselves to justify anything we do.
men repress, it symbolizes strength.
whatever you do. don't show emotion. everyone enjoys the same death. it
evermore abridgedmy memories of his face rest in me. dry, brittle rose buds. hid away someplace up-high and dusty. such is in the nature of forgotten flowers- never finding the right timeevermore abridged
to be discarded.
in the brief course that I’ve known him I can already say it has been years since I have held him. when did you last truly look at me, my friend? It is barely fair to call you that.
explain to me, this art, of letting go. please, some kind of diagram. how does one paint shadows around the moving on? and what happens if we don’t?
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I see DDR arrows. >_>
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~Megyn
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