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Potent gluttony clutches his heart, fittingly so as to not kill him as the infection spreads through his entire body. The nights are never-ending; days drag as the rotation never fails to end. He wants more, give him more! But he has been told. No, child, no! This path isn't clear, of course it's not! Let it go and it shall appear anew.
The fingers of avarice find a host in his mind. They push through the memories, the emotions, the way of being. His mind is not corrupt; more or less misguided. Temperament. Rage. Jealousy. These are normal for us to feel, but to him it cannot be the way. This path lead him to the unclear, the melancholy, the madness. This was his, and forever will it be. No matter who or what is it, it will never be. The thought of him will always arise, at the worst of times, to arrange the emotions we all feel into something that will never be. This was his. Always will be.
The struggles will eventually lead out of the unclear, into a place he never imagined. It will take patience, understanding, and creating anomalies only fit for him. The trust is not strong now, and only with time will that wound heal. Think less of then, and more of now. The past has ended.
Let the gluttony go. Set the avarice free. They cannot be any longer. He trusts this, but only for a while.
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me: well at least my self esteem cant get any lower
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“I have been too engrossed in loving you, to recollect your flaws, though I see you’ve made a gospel out of mine.”
— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)
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