Desperate

I try to find reason for my actions, for obliterating our bond. I wanna keep going though my corrupted thoughts drown out the moral ones, ones that are supposed to be there to tell me otherwise. To tell me that things will work itself out. Remission seems too far to reach on both ends. Desperately wanting to connect with my subconscious in order to find that remission burns from the inside out, perhaps we could move forward and recreate with what we have left. 

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[DeerInHeadlights]

perhaps.. but it is really hard, especially when we have allowed ourselves to tread beyond the borders that cause a fraying away at the bond. then eventually you realize what you have done, but there is always a reason why we have done it..
good write.