| crystalline ( @ 2007-06-20 02:10:00 |
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| Current music: | Assemblage 23: "Binary" (Nerve Filter Dub) |
I can't wake up yet. My heart is missing. I can't feel. I can't act. I can't respond. I'm completely numb, as I have been for the past few days.
I haven't lost my memory but I don't know who I am. I don't know what kind of person I am. I can't remember any of the good things, I only seem to remember the bad things, the things that torment and taunt me in nightmares.
There are fleeting memories of a gentle soul, a child ignored and twisted beyond recognition from a gentle being to an evil one. What happened to her? Is she still in there? Can I be her again, or is she lost forever to time and torture? Will she be welcomed by the world that abandoned her once already, or will she be rejected again? Can she face it? Can I face it if I were to become her again?
Can I stand up and face it?
I'm not sure yet. I'm not sure I'm worthy. I've broken so many promises made to myself over the years. I've failed myself.
If I were gone, would Claire be the only one that missed me?
Can a gentle soul co-exist with a solitary instinct and an almost cutthroat need to survive?
I don't have an answer, and until I do, I won't know who I am.