Friday, September 19, 2008
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
still
You know you're right where you're supposed to be when you ask yourself why not everyone else is doing what you're doing.
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
unfazed
There's a world that runs parallel to ours. It is where ideals of this world come from. Where whispers of a promise are abundant, where words are thoughts said out loud, where nothing has to be hidden from the view of another, and where everybody aspires to be greater than what he already is. It's a promise, it's change unceasing and purpose fulfilled. It's where everything knew its place in the world, and everything was deliberate and determined. It's where nothing aspires to be above everyone and everything, and yet everyone is unique. It's a dream for us and that's how it'll always be. Because while we aspire and we toil and attempt to move mountains, as we curse the world and all the forces that are against us, it'll always be our own weakness that brings us down.
feel
Sometimes the most real of emotions are those that have no evident factor. A tear that is shed because it has to, a contempt of all things without rationality, a fondness that defies thought. And there are those rawest of emotions that lose their genuiness when said out loud, like a intimate secret between two souls that was spilled out to an unforgiving crowd.
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