Slice of indescribable madness and horror!
My Personal Journal. Beware.
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- Anastasia Janus
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Slice of indescribable madness and horror!
Hey there, Im Okashi Yuki. If you are from RPNation, you may know me.
Last edited by Anastasia Janus on Mon May 09, 2016 1:42 pm, edited 2 times in total. word count: 14
- Anastasia Janus
- Approved Character
- Posts: 12
- Joined: Tue May 03, 2016 8:05 am
- Race: Lion Person
- Profession: Acolyte
- Renown: 0
- Character Sheet
- Plot Notes
- Personal Journal
- Wealth Tier: Tier 1
Slice on indescribable madness and horror!
To the one I once held close to my heart,
many weeks and months had past since we fell apart.
At first, moving on proved to be an impossible feat.
For many nights I tossed and turned, dreaming of our first meet.
However, dreams are but dreams, memoirs of the past.
Slowly, I grew weary at how long this feeling lasts.
Unbeknownst to you, for you already had a suitor in line.
I drowned my woes with beer and cheap wine.
The drunken fool was my identity for days.
Memories of myself sobbing and weeping were clear, not hazed.
But, I thank these memories of sorrow and pain.
As I remembered something, something you cannot hope to re-gain.
It's freedom! Sweet freedom! Something you've restrained.
I feel sorry for this new suitor who is next to be re-framed.
At first, he'll think, "wow, she's such a delight!"
And then, and only then, will you bare your fangs of blight.
I'm glad you left, I'm so glad you did.
I tip my hat, farewell I bid.
For the girl I once knew, the girl I once loved.
This girl is no more; goodbye my sweet dearly beloved.
For this new woman who states she knew herself not,
severed our red string of fate, cutting it from the knot.
I still hold a fragment old one in my heart,
along with the frayed string from before we fell apart.
many weeks and months had past since we fell apart.
At first, moving on proved to be an impossible feat.
For many nights I tossed and turned, dreaming of our first meet.
However, dreams are but dreams, memoirs of the past.
Slowly, I grew weary at how long this feeling lasts.
Unbeknownst to you, for you already had a suitor in line.
I drowned my woes with beer and cheap wine.
The drunken fool was my identity for days.
Memories of myself sobbing and weeping were clear, not hazed.
But, I thank these memories of sorrow and pain.
As I remembered something, something you cannot hope to re-gain.
It's freedom! Sweet freedom! Something you've restrained.
I feel sorry for this new suitor who is next to be re-framed.
At first, he'll think, "wow, she's such a delight!"
And then, and only then, will you bare your fangs of blight.
I'm glad you left, I'm so glad you did.
I tip my hat, farewell I bid.
For the girl I once knew, the girl I once loved.
This girl is no more; goodbye my sweet dearly beloved.
For this new woman who states she knew herself not,
severed our red string of fate, cutting it from the knot.
I still hold a fragment old one in my heart,
along with the frayed string from before we fell apart.
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