sexta-feira, 28 de maio de 2010

The third person

He was evil, a person who doesn't care about anything besides himself. She was a stupid, weak, naive girl... Everything during some sort of large period of her life was thought not to be... Everything she didn't want to be, but she was... You know the outcome of this situations so I'm not going to talk about it. Then... Then there was a third person (you see where he gets in). This third person was acting like something he was not... A weak defenseless fool... His mind was in such state that he worked life a broken balance trying to fix itself...

Well, you're not stupid people, I think, so I think you understand the situation this third person was left in... But this third person wasn't really a weak and defenseless fool. A fool? Totally right! Weak and defenseless? Not in a thousand years! He could make everything go away and leave those who fucked him in bigger suffering that his own... But he was to afraid to cross some barriers... It wasn't hard to cross them, the problem was crossing back to where he was and his mind was too battered to make such a "bold move". Instead that, he locked himself in a world of solitude... Trapped with unwanted memories and unwanted visions he had too struggle for his own mental sake... Death was after him... Not his death, but she was after him... He couldn't run anymore... He was becoming schizophrenic, seeing and hearing things that weren't real... He lost... He ended up killing himself during an intense and demented freak out...

HE SUFFERS NO MORE...

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