Dream on
Skrivet den 2012-04-06 @ 23:59:07
Somedays feels like a tomorrow is imminent specially in the now. Just to feel the sorrow of fleing from what is and just let go of what could've been.
Every time I look in the mirror it feels like a year or two have passed; I know but nobody knows where it comes from and where it is suppose to go, it is just there behind it all.
Books have written pages, life fill them up as long as it goes, what if it dont?
For the laughter, the joy, the tear, the sadness and happiness it all is a circle of restless thoughts that in the end is clear in two things, anger or to just give up, each day my battle is between the two. Good luck and good night.