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JL (spinningcannon) wrote,
@ 2008-09-16 23:41:00
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    The last secret


    There's a song by Rooney...
    "Are you afraid of me?"

    Are you?


    I don't know.
    What am I supposed to do?
    Somebody tell me, please.

    I know it's my decision.
    I know I should be honest.

    I also know that this thing holds all the secret, jagged pieces of my heart that I have never spoken aloud.

    See how dark my soul is sometimes? Even with all this light?
    I just hurt so much.


    I hope I'm not a bad person.
    I try not to be.
    I try so hard.
    But we're all sinners...

    Is my heart blacker than I realize?

    Dear God, I hope not..


    I'm so ready to say everything, to everyone.
    I just want to kick away the restraints and do what my heart wants, you know?
    I just want to start running and never stop...


    And then nights like this
    I sit here at midnight with Orson on loop on my headphones
    The music is so loud...
    Worrying about what I've become
    Such a fucking monster of a soul
    Not a girl, not a guy
    But I'm happy.
    Is that right?
    I keep making huge mistakes,
    over and over and over again.
    I don't tell anyone
    About my darkest sins
    Or my brightest virtues.
    I keep them all quiet in my heart
    And I don't know why.
    I wish I did
    Because they really start to hurt after a while.


    I sit here and I worry
    With some awful heartache eating me alive again
    Good things and bad things
    The music keeps playing and I think
    About Laurie and why she does what she does to me
    About the wrongs I have committed
    About the mistakes and regrets of my life.
    I think
    About everything I have ever cried about
    About all the times I prayed until I couldn't form words anymore
    About all the times I was scared to death because I really thought I had damned myself
    Despite all my contrition.
    I sit here at 12AM and I think
    About how many people I have inspired
    About all the good things I have done for them and to them
    About all the bright memories and smiles of my life.
    I think
    About everything that ever moved me to tears
    About all the times I prayed until I couldn't possibly count all my blessings
    About all the times I was scared to death because I wasn't sure if I could save someone
    Despite all my efforts.

    I think about how many people I love.
    I realize how very little I say so.
    I realize just how much
    each
    and
    every
    one
    of
    them
    means to me.
    Every one of them.
    For two decades, every single soul that I have ever loved in some way...
    I can't forget them.
    Ever.
    I love them all so much.

    Humans and monsters and those inbetween.
    Young and old and ageless.
    Here and there and God knows where.
    Everyone that I have ever met, every soul that has ever touched mine.

    It doesn't matter to me what people say.
    It doesn't matter.
    This is me.
    This is my life.
    This is my heart.
    This is the truth.
    I cannot deny this.
    Any of it.


    Know Thyself.


    That's what he said to me.
    I promised him that I would try.
    I promised him that I would never forget, that I would do my best to stay true to my heart.

    For a while I was afraid that I had forgotten.
    But I haven't.
    You see these words... all these words.
    I haven't forgotten.


    I haven't forgotten any of them.
    I haven't forgotten any of their words.
    I haven't forgotten what I feel.


    Why am I still so afraid?
    Afraid of what, she asks.
    Afraid of... everything, I guess.
    Of the impact this will have.
    Of what people will say and do.
    Of what will happen to my life.


    But even as I type
    The purple girl smiles at me
    And I realize just how silly it all sounds.

    The impact, the reactions, the effect really doesn't matter.

    I made up my mind years ago.
    1998.
    A certain blue and white soul that taught me so much.

    "Don't ever give up!"

    These truths are who I am.
    Everything.
    I don't want to hide my heart anymore.
    If the world hates me for it...
    Let it hate me.
    The martyrs were hated too.
    So were the prophets.
    And so are everyday souls that just try and live to their absolute best.
    You go against the norm
    No matter how corrupt or false that norm is
    No matter what it destroys or defeats
    You go against it
    Even with your heart
    And you suffer for it.
    You hurt, you bleed.
    Sometimes it scars.

    But you live on.
    As long as you don't let the world change who you truly are
    You live on.

    Stay true to yourself.

    "Don't deny it."
    Remember when I used to say that, back in 2003?
    Don't deny a single truth.


    This is all bound to be read one day anyway.
    One day, they will all know. They will all understand.
    Judgment day or tomorrow afternoon, I can't be sure.
    But it will happen someday.

    I just have to take the first step.

    I have to face these fears and hesitations
    I have to stay strong
    I have to realize all those standing behind me
    Supporting me
    I have to realize that God is still guiding me
    Regardless of everything
    Because I really am trying
    And I really want to do the right thing
    That's all.

    I just want to do the right thing.



    I want to glow.
    I have so much light, so much love.

    I think back to that one night when Chaos and I were talking about lights.
    All sorts of them.
    How many you could see out there at night... pretend that's the world, remember?
    You take one little light
    You turn it off
    And suddenly the world is a little less beautiful
    A little less bright.

    So many little lights.
    Some of them are candles
    Some lamps.
    Some streetlights.
    Some are blazing fires
    Some are floodlights
    Some are spotlights
    Some are searchlights.

    He said I was a searchlight.
    I said no, there's no way I can be that bright, that big.

    He reminded me what it is that I live for.
    I try my best
    To shine as brightly as I can
    For everyone that can see me
    And I shine my light at those dark clouds
    That hide so many lights
    So many stars.
    I want to chase away that darkness
    And let them shine for all to see.

    Is that what I am?
    A searchlight?

    Searching for souls to help
    Searching for the truth in my own

    Always looking
    Always running.

    It sure feels like it sometimes.


    I just want to be a light.
    An inspiration.
    A motivation.

    I want to shine a little love on your life
    Whoever you are.

    You could be the one person I've always dreamed of knowing
    And to think
    If I had let fear
    Doubt
    Hesitation
    Rule me instead
    I would never have met you.

    Any of you.




    Instead I chose to be a light
    Despite all my sins
    Despite all my faults
    Despite all my mistakes.

    I can still do good.



    There's a little good in everyone.
    No exceptions.





    That's the truth.


    And this is mine.







    We've been waiting so long,
    We've been waiting for the sun to rise and shine
    Shining still to give us the will
    Can you hear me, the sound of my voice?

    I am here to tell you I have made my choice
    I've been listening to whats been going down
    There's just too much talk and gossip going round

    You may think that I'm a fool, but I know the answer
    Words become a tool, anyone can use them
    Take the golden rule, as the best example
    Eyes that have seen will know what I mean

    The time has come to take the bull by the horns
    We've been so downhearted, we've been so forlorn
    We get weak and we want to give in
    But we still need each other if we want to win

    Hold that line, baby hold that line
    Get up, boys, and hit 'em one more time
    We may be losing now but we cant stop trying
    So hold that line, baby hold that line

    If you don't know what to do about a world of trouble
    You can pull it through if you need to
    And if you believe its true, it will surely happen

    Shining still, to give us the will
    Bright as the day, to show us the way

    Somehow, someday
    We need just one victory and we're on our way
    Praying for it all day and fighting for it all night
    Give us just one victory, it will be all right

    We may feel about to fall but we go down fighting
    You will hear the call if you only listen
    Underneath it all, we are here together
    Shining still.







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