A Paragraph on Memories

A simply sweet memory will never be as amazing when put beside a bittersweet memory. Everything good in the world has to have pain behind it, otherwise it isn't truly wonderful. Then again nothing is ever going to be the way it seems. So take a close look at your simple and sweet memory, analyze it in a way you haven't done before. Do you still only see pure happiness? If that was a yes, then you are living in ignorance. As some may have tried telling you before, ignorance is not bliss. If that was a no, then you are on the same page as myself. Can you see the pain embedded in your memory? Look through all of it again, did the pain turn the memory into a terrible one or an amazing one? Let's hope you chose an amazing one. As some girls will tell you, beauty is pain, and they are most certainly half right on that one.

~she made a choice that no sane human would~ she became the devil's angel~ looked through people and saw their pain~ yet did not love but could have no choice but to hurt them~

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Your whisper may sway the weak, but when I speak it roars the sea.
Your challenge has been met, because with a breath I could snap your neck.

This wont be like the first time you tried, because my patience and mercy for you has run dry.

You've watered among my bride and started seeds to feed your throning flight.
But mark my words,
Because if that tree keeps them from seeing me
I will burn off your limbs and you will never shade again.

You will bow at my feet, or I'll rip out your knees,
and make of your face, all the carnage you crave.