yeah, i spent memorial day in gettysburg, the parade was cool.
governor corbett was there, why? i dunno, but he was.
i dunno why im making this journal, i have nothing to say.
so i guess ill go sleep now.
Interprequy - The Confidence BreakerI sit, stare, silence my superior. The hand that fed knowledge is now the hand of oppression, judgement. The slim, slender and tender finger runs a blemishing trail over my glory.Interprequy - The Confidence Breaker by =Matsudarias
Strike me with suppression.
The finger weighs the sword of cold blood. A strike. X marks the spot of error. Strike. X marks the spot of failure, but not of treasure. Strike. My invisible self burns. Why do you continue the torture? Strike. The hand that fed contradicts itself.
Mark me with a letter, a number.
The sword carves into the pure white. Blood blemishes its purity. A symbol of failure is born from the hellish tip. A symbol, a letter, a number defines me