Darkdysciple, 41

Stuck between the basking life of Heaven and Hell. Gossamer wings beat the song of my heart. A heart aching to feel, trust, and love fully with my souls recognition. It is a never ending world that I drift between the flanking of Heaven to one side and Hell on the other. Will my tattered wings ever heal is there light in the darkness of dismay? Have I fallen so deeply in the abyss of Hell that I fight with beating wings to once more find my Heaven.
THIS IS HOW I'M WIRED.
I am DEEPER than you think.
If you would like to contradict me, I'm game.
I can most likely figure you out within 5 minutes of having a conversation with you.
I hunger to be an obstruction of your mind.
I thirst for you to figure me out.
You have now entered my masquerade.
You can uncover your facade.
I believe myself to be genuine and I would never betray the ones I love.
I value my family and those who are REAL.
I like to be fascinated by the anomalous.
I am constantly thinking and I love to write poetry.
I have Loved... Lost... and Learned.
The three things that every soul should feel.
I yearn for those that put a smile on my face.
I crave for the one that will give to me what I will give back.
I do not belong in anyone's Virus.
Satisifaction is found on my own.
Don't ---- for what you See...
Desire what you know.