Misery
Misery is a silent assassin, with the unique skill of crushing one using the slightest touch and yet, absolving itself of all blame as little more than a passing shadow. Some days, it drizzles, other days, it pours, and deceptively hoodwinks you into a comfort zone when it appears to shine. Forcing a reluctant smile in this blizzard appears the one consolation in an otherwise tumultuous ruction enveloping the scene.Lost, confused and hesitant, but what about pre-conceived ideas that never fade even with the passing of time? Even with the passing of the seasons, the scars remain deeply entrenched and words that seem to evoke humour sometimes slice across with the sharpest blade...
If there is sunshine after the rain, it can never come any sooner...
posted by -tourniquet- @ 8/02/2008 12:02:00 am
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