saw some light, saw some dark.
don't know why i would think it's a hard choice.
light is better.
and always something in between interferes.. that was just a personal joke that i found to be very funny.
sometimes shaky is exciting.. but i think it's pretty scary.
slowly... the green grass starts to groooow.
i think there's a reason i like to be early to things.. because being late is far too unfortunate.
ya know... everything's always chalked up to be a part of growing up.. but when can something just be chalked up to "being" something?
can mistakes identify you? repeated mistakes surely can, i feel. so.. i'm not who i think i am? i'm in denial?
or am i 'growing up'...?
apparently.. greeks consider 'catharsis' to be the release of emotion through terror (or something like that).
and i find this stupid blog to be cathartic.
so.. is opening up considered horrific?
i will relentlessly dance around the topic. beat around the bush, per say
did someone say kate bush? i'm fucking mesmerized.
ok enough of this lame shit. goodnight.
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