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Imagine. the moment where you come face to face with someone who will control how you feel from now on. You just know. You know that this person will affect you no matter how heavy your fists will try to fight back. Fight the fact that you want to see what it feels like. That you can try to lie to yourself and not believe it for a second. Imagine. Slowly punching the denial with one hand trying to reach for a heart with the other How can a being cause you to fight with yourself about what is right and wrong knowing how you truly feel The feeling started at a slow and ripping rate it grew and grew with the denial you threw it had no chance against the rawness of this being's affect on you You let it grow faster the more you dodged it the more you ran the more it played Michael Myers and appeared right behind you when you thought the coast was clear Imagine. imagine no longer dodging You keep still this time and let it hit you back with the most powerful hit of intense friction It creeps into your body flows through your veins chills your core theres no such thing as butterflies you hold falcons in your stomach imagine. accepting the thing that scared you the most and it turned out this intenseness only affected you that this feeling caused you to invest and the reciprocation was empty handed that the fists you fought to share this feeling were completely empty there was no beating heart that you could grasp and yours was no longer beating in your chest
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 7:20 PM UTC
The fight: Part 1
Imagine. the moment where you come face to face with someone who will control how you feel from now on. You just know. You know that this person will affect you no matter how heavy your fists will try to fight back. Fight the fact that you want to see what it feels like. That you can try to lie to yourself and not believe it for a second. Imagine. Slowly punching the denial with one hand trying to reach for a heart with the other How can a being cause you to fight with yourself about what is right and wrong knowing how you truly feel The feeling started at a slow and ripping rate it grew and grew with the denial you threw it had no chance against the rawness of this being's affect on you You let it grow faster the more you dodged it the more you ran the more it played Michael Myers and appeared right behind you when you thought the coast was clear Imagine. imagine no longer dodging You keep still this time and let it hit you back with the most powerful hit of intense friction It creeps into your body flows through your veins chills your core theres no such thing as butterflies you hold falcons in your stomach imagine. accepting the thing that scared you the most and it turned out this intenseness only affected you that this feeling caused you to invest and the reciprocation was empty handed that the fists you fought to share this feeling were completely empty there was no beating heart that you could grasp and yours was no longer beating in your chest
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 7:20 PM UTC
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