Wednesday, August 6, 2014

When darkness comes

Words by another person, in a finer language and in a more impressive voice, can be an antidote to an anxious mind. Makes you revel in the madness, while not feeling alone and psychotic about it.

It's okay that I wont ever be able to articulate or utter things that go on in my head so beautifully. As long as there are some people who do.

And a thank you to the two people who kindled the fondness for these people and their words in my mind, even though they opted (willingly or unwillingly) to leave.



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