recompenseno excuse, no way to take it back or undo it, no rationalization or justification, only compensation, and there is no judge but me as to what something is worth, and because I don't know how much anything can be worth in another person's eyes, the only way to truly compensate is to give them everything I have and hope it is enoughrecompense
Submission as a SolutionIt's just one night. This one night of internal torment. It started out so great, started with a wonderful release when there was no need for one. Then I stepped outside of myself, and did something stupid. I don't know how else to act it seems. The evening progressed. I began to feel a little ill, in part due to another of my impulsive and stupid actions, but while my body was failing my mind became more surreal and perceptive, ulitimately it was opening up. Then there was the inspiration and motivation of thought. I saw in this inspiration certain qualities I once held very dear and considered written in my bones. Purity of heart and spiritSubmission as a Solution
Love and WarWe can't avoid pain, pain is a part of life. So why try. Logically then what we should be doing is preparing for it. Hardening our hearts, our minds, our souls.Love and War
It begins. At first we're not even aware that there's a war raging inside of us. Then something happens that drags us right into the middle of things, our first pain. Now we're in the midst of the fighting, struggling for our lives. Eventually you either die or you win the battle and begin to prepare for the next. You're a veteran, you know now something of what to expect from the enemy. But something does manage to surprise you, it seems as though the war is over. Times of pea
Dark timesAs I walk through this world of gray I spot a faint light in the distance. As if in a fog as I get closer it becomes brighter. I am warmed by the light, as if it were radiating tranquility and comfort. I begin to see the world around me in something more than mixes of black and white. But as I get closer to the light it becomes misleading, dissappearing and reappearing again, it starts to move away. Now all I can do is panic in fear that the light will dissappear and my new world with it. At last it does just that, and instead of plunging into darkness I am blinded by a flare bright enough to rival the sun. Eventually I begin to see again witDark times
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~NaruHina--SasuSaku
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One stick won't make fire, and God's creatures dearly love to warm their hands on a fire.
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The sense of life is becoming truly happy inside
(I got it when waking up)
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One stick won't make fire, and God's creatures dearly love to warm their hands on a fire.
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