Static Minds

"Who is she?"

her lips tightened in a line , pondering my golden ticket question. Who is she.

"Just a girl. a figment of my imagination"

"Well she must have a purpose"

a shrug. "Not everything must have a purpose. per say, we hurt people, just to hurt people. we love people just to love people. we make up ideas, dream, and wish, just to do all those things. none having a purpose"

She looks down at the girl of paper, her brown hair falling over her eyes as she stares vulnerably for an answer to my still unanswered question. who is she?

Suddenly her big brown innocent but broken eyes float back to my own.

"Save me Elijah"

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"until we have seen someone's darkness we don't really know who they are. until we have forgiven someones darkness, we don't really know what love is."

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"Why is it someone with such a beautiful heart, prays for it to stop beating?"

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