These are my thoughts, there is no beginning and no end. I write with my eyes wide shut, so who really knows where this will end up. There is no order, no rules, its all the truth and its all a lie. This is a trip, a span across time. Welcome to my life.
Thursday, February 2, 2012
19 years and angry
Was left the mess, the remanence of someone who could’ve been everything. But the cloud contuses, continues to dilute and I wish I could’ve said I knew you. What’s here and gone, or maybe never was is a smoldering illusion, delusion of another life I could’ve had. So instead I’ll close my eyes and let it fade away into a world where you never existed.