Its been a while since I’ve expressed myself. I’m in a state of unawareness. Lost myself in trying to get away from the memory of happy days. Funny how things change in an instant. When two hearts come together and meld instantly, there’s bound to be bleeding when tragedy rips a hole right through the center.
I’m trying to stich back the pieces that have torn. I know my skills in sowing are very poor. I didn’t take home economics in high school. Instead, I drowned in literature and became an artist without paint. I captured life to where it would be remembered always. And that’s where I lost my perception in fact and fiction.
But why not just sit here by me as we follow Alice through the looking glass… skip across oversized chess boards, get completely disillusioned by a cocky cat with riddles that’ll make you madder than the Mad Hatter, and have a quirky little tea party with the psycho and his closest friends. So much for Alice in Wonderland… this is more like the beginning of “Suicide Squad.” So how bout we introduce the main character. “Harley Quinn”
She’s the typical male fantasy, don’t you agree..? Sexy, smart, and has fallen head over heels for our local villain. The Joker himself. He’s a madman completely comfortable with terrorizing everyone.
Harley Quinn and Joker. A love story that defies the concept we all have of the word “love”. The “Suicide Squad” is not really a movie about villain turn hero. It’s about the love of one soul to another’s, and the length somebody will go to prove their love. In all the fairytales I’ve ever read, or watched on tv, the story of Harley and Joker is the best.
Afraid of losing the one who makes the other whole. Now that, I feel is a fate worse than death. I guess “Suicide squad” is not to be taken lightly. I know I don’t want to survive the loss of the love of my life. It’s been one shit storm after another, and not having a ride or die would feel like… Well like death. I wish it were a Cinderella and her Prince life, but its not. It’s all just one cruel Joker