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I'm Angelica. I find myself to be a unique individual with a simple mind that creates wonders beyond words that could even come close to describing me. :] I speak my mind when needed to defend someone in need, yet I hold back when it comes to fighting for myself. Yes, I'm complex like that. I piece words together at random times and produce something that makes sense to me, but not all the time to others. To be plain simple and honest with you, I'm just another person on this chaotic planet we call "Earth." :]

Saturday, February 13, 2010

The Torture of Seperation


She touched him as if he would break or cry out in pain.
His skin was so soft and smooth.
How could anything so innocent looking be a huge burden on her life.
She had nowhere to go and no one to turn to for help.

Her mind cried out to her saying, saying she must let him go.
But the thought of leaving him behind pained her.
She wondered at the pain she would feel, if and when she actually leaves him.
Would she be able to endure it?

The pain she was feeling now from the mere thought of it had her entire body screaming in agony.
It was torture.

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