People take advantage of me. I let them, unknowingly. I wish I could be born again, a different person. Each new feeling I have is repulsive, poisonous, dark. I switch thoughts quickly, like a desert snake that doesn't let its body rest on the sand for too long, because it will burn …
Category: Me and My Life
Empty spaces
<turn off the music when you read this. the empty spaces where this writing was born are devoid of any.> The dreaded URL: http://spaces.empty.com/ (leads nowhere. Target is empty.) There's a sea of emptiness swirling inside me. An emptiness that I found out by myself. Unveiled. Uncovered. I'm proud of it. Infinite. …
Derailments…
<This category is dedicated exclusively for the one who made this blog.;-)> Derailment n. [According to noted 'meaning-morpher' 1Life:] 1 an event out of place; unscheduled; unexpected; unprecedented and hence usually negative in outcome. 2 an event out of schedule; untimely; unexpected and hence similar in character to a quiet evening drizzle in winter. …
I?
I? Can anyone tell me Who I'm supposed to be Can anyone hear This silent prayer Can you clear my mind Of what I have to leave behind I don't want to keep What won't remain after My last sleep The more I think of it I just can't stop …
End of Today
When the clock strikes the end of today And there remains no ounce of today to borrow I feel no pain, for I know I may See it as the beginning of tomorrow. I wish I couldn’t, I wish there were an end To the cycle of enough and more I don’t want to …