Have you ever felt like you couldn’t leave behind a part of
your past? I’m certain that’s the case with everyone. A part of us.. never
moves on. A portion of us latches on to our soul and feeds of it, preventing any
forward movement or any progression.
Memories are obsessive! They are known to drive people mad. And desires are destructive. They brutally get to your and defile it with desperation.
Memories are obsessive! They are known to drive people mad. And desires are destructive. They brutally get to your and defile it with desperation.
Desperate to get what you want. To get what you could never
get.
Just the tragic heroine of Bronte’s ‘ Wuthering Heights’… you see your twisted soul scavenge for what you left behind and what could have been.
you’re twisted. Dark and twisted!
you wish someone could hear you, wish someone could hear your soul out.
she is waiting to screech out at the faintest hint.
Attention. A little of bit of maddening attention.
A little bit of disturbing obsession.
Do you know what that would give you???
Power.
Just the tragic heroine of Bronte’s ‘ Wuthering Heights’… you see your twisted soul scavenge for what you left behind and what could have been.
you’re twisted. Dark and twisted!
you wish someone could hear you, wish someone could hear your soul out.
she is waiting to screech out at the faintest hint.
Attention. A little of bit of maddening attention.
A little bit of disturbing obsession.
Do you know what that would give you???
Power.
You want to be worshiped.
Adored.
only that will sooth your soul.
Adored.
only that will sooth your soul.
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