Litost
The sky was bruise blue and flesh pink behind a swaddling of pure white cumulus, hinting at the frigid clarity to come.
And stare at me always telling me there was no need to rush with my ice cream, we might still find time to walk up to abandoned castle if I wished. The castle by night overlooking the faraway lights on the mainland of our favorite spot, and both of us would sit silent along the ruined ramparts to watch the stars. He called it “making memories” for “the day when”, he’d say. “What day?” I’d ask, to tease him. “For the day you know when”.
You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view... Until you climb inside of his skin and walk around in it.
Morning wind is the coldest wind,
it flays me of my rags, it freezes-
the very memory leaves me speechless.
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Only today learnt about !F and created an account. Have to admit, this site is interesting and special, indeed. The idea is quite the thing! I'll be keeping my diary in spite of anything. I like this anonymity so much!
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I really enjoy reading other participants, it's so much more sincere here than in any social network.
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Such a funny idea, to keep an online diary, which can be read by anybody - and nobody at the same time.
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I like a lot that there are no comments on !F. Here I have an impression that I am writing just for myself. I have less concern that my message will be evaluated.
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I like Fragmenter very much. Now I have extra motivation to change. It's a big difference – just write to myself in a paper notebook, or write in order to share my thoughts.
Fragmenter is cool – I start to think once and again why I'm so depressed and how I came to be like that.
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Fragmenter is the best thing that happened to me this year!
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