Callista in thoughtUnreal

Hope is wearing thin as ice
When my feelings slowly die
Is there anyone there
Am I all alone
Through the flesh to the bone,
thorn sticks deep inside me

Can you feel me I am wrong
Can you see me I am gone

I am rotting from inside,
from the things I have denied
Feel the smell, feel the smell
From what once was me
I am trapped in myself
Buried in my body

Can you feel me I am wrong
Can you see me so long gone

I am lost, I'm on my own
All my feelings turned to stone
To stone...
To stone...

 

~Do you have an opinion?
A mind of your own?
I thought you were special.
I thought you should know.
But I've run out of patience,
I've run out of comments,
I'm tired of the violence,
I couldn't care less....~

 "I don't Remember Starting Any Fights..." -Callista
"Oh Come ON! You went up to Vulvar the Viking and Said
"You got a face like a scabby dogs rectum", then you kicked the living crap out of him. What's that if it's not starting a fight?"
- Godunya
"He said I had a nice ass...." -Callista
"You DO..." - Godunya
"It was the Way he said it..." -Callista

"The right to swing my fist ends where
the other man's nose begins. "

To Alyosha

 Conversation with Godunya - Oliver Wendell Holmes (1841-1935)

"It is better to be feared than loved,
if you cannot be both. "

"Glory is fleeting, but obscurity is forever. "

 

 "Don't be so humble -
you are not that great. "
- Niccolo Machiavelli (1469-1527), "The Prince" - Napoleon Bonaparte (1769-1821) - Golda Meir (1898-1978) to a visiting diplomat