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Friday, November 11, 2011

Dear "Anonymous."



To the person who said this; you must not know me very well. I may or may not have had said "impressive moral code," but in the midst of this time, I was constantly indulging in other worldly pleasures. What is an impressive moral code, and does anyone even have one? I may have been a virgin until age twenty, but after that loss not many people can say everyone they've ever had sex with has been out of love and compassion. Lust, lust reigns above the emotion that we call love.
Total depravity and the adoration of love, hate, revenge, passion, substance, rage, judgements, torture, dependence, interaction, fornication, and many more guilty pleasures is deep inside all of us.
So don't tell me who I used to be, or who I am today. Only I know what I'm going through, only I know all my true feelings, reactions, and thoughts.
Thanks for reading though.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Clearly not everyone has a moral code. You can keep your justifications, and lust only reigns over love for lost and cheapened souls who have had their perceptions of this world disordered by bad luck or negative karma catching up. Clearly you are a mixed up young lady, crying like every post-adolescent about how no one can know your struggle, no one can feel your pain. Grow up, quit trying to be a slut you're not, and stop trying to stab a helping stranger in the dark. There is good in the world. If you can't see that, maybe you need a change.