Something occurred to me in the depths of my despair, where the lines overlap and the present music plays. These choices we make daily may seems as insignificant as a drop of snow as the winter chills our bones and leaves us breathless. The snow is pure and clean but can snowball in the blink of an eye until your 10 years down the track so afraid to make a different choice. Career driven is one thing but this is idiotic. When that's over you'll have to start again. How about start today, change your choice. That doesn't mean always, just sometimes.
It's okay
Sunday, September 30, 2012
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and for once the darkness was comforting i used to be scared of the dark, the stillness, the silence scared of the monsters who hide in the...
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Sometimes I feel like I'm getting worse again. Worse and better at the same time. Worst in the sense I want to die. Maybe more than ever...
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the sound of my bag is loud as i place it on the floor the chair legs scream as i drag it out from under the table if you would only look ...
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the cold wind blows but the suns somehow warm my head says be in it but my heart is all torn the hesitation in your voice the sweet smell of...
