| Current mood: | contemplative |
.findingthewayfromhome.
and comming to conclusions...drifting from the rest of what i thought i'd always be able to know inside...Me ME ME i say..and i just dissapate.. dissapear.. somewhere inside a mirror of illusion... every drop i question now.. i question you.. and her.. and him.. and life..
apparently i don't have the role in this drama i thought i held... i am the one who is oblivious.. the tripping up hung by a phone wire..chased by a butcher knife..got stuck in the mud with my pumps on..girl
in the end...are there any happy endings... for me..for you..for us..for them..for her..for him..for stars..for love..for life..for anything-anymore?
play the players..who played the player..and i'm out of this sick game.. just a breath away from being someone wonderful..and i'll still be this without them..her..him..you..those..and everyone..
and everyone...
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