"m y d a y s b l u r t o g e t h e r i n t o a b u s y r a i n b o w o f a m a z e m e n t"
-A.Z
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
miss. miss
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Monday, January 19, 2009
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Saturday, January 3, 2009
its a pattern.
it hurts sometimes.
then it goes away.
out of sight out of mind.
move on.
get better.
come back.
sit down.
slam.
your right back to it.
that slump.
theres a little pain.
then it goes away.
but you can still remember that pain.
faintly feeling what it was.
that state you were in.
kind of like a ghost.
its there,but not.
then you move on.
smile.
laugh.
then, well...pain.
it honestly is nothing.means nothing.ends up as nothing.it doesn't matter.
once you realize that,your free.
but its the feeling of having something..
a plan, a schedule,a pattern.
having everything set out for you that keeps you going back to the ups the downs.
the bad times the good times, and holding on to each of them for dear life.
cause without them we would have nothing to depend on.
it would all be up to us.
WE ,would have to make ourselves.
make our lives.
true creativity.
for some people,thats just too much to handle.
(and i do admit,sometimes i lack the imagination.)
then it goes away.
out of sight out of mind.
move on.
get better.
come back.
sit down.
slam.
your right back to it.
that slump.
theres a little pain.
then it goes away.
but you can still remember that pain.
faintly feeling what it was.
that state you were in.
kind of like a ghost.
its there,but not.
then you move on.
smile.
laugh.
then, well...pain.
it honestly is nothing.means nothing.ends up as nothing.it doesn't matter.
once you realize that,your free.
but its the feeling of having something..
a plan, a schedule,a pattern.
having everything set out for you that keeps you going back to the ups the downs.
the bad times the good times, and holding on to each of them for dear life.
cause without them we would have nothing to depend on.
it would all be up to us.
WE ,would have to make ourselves.
make our lives.
true creativity.
for some people,thats just too much to handle.
(and i do admit,sometimes i lack the imagination.)
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