e hënë, 16 korrik 2007

Streams of Consciousness

I wish my thoughts would, for once, stop rambling so incoherently. It'll be a much nicer change for it to follow some logical order. Like poets, yupyup. Succinct yet expressive -
Where short, fragmented phrases can hold worlds of emotions and ideas.

Then, maybe, i could finally figure things out, and my life would be less like a twirl.

I blame no one else. GO AND READ A NICE, INTELLECTUAL BOOK, plz.


Lin at 12:21 p.d.

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Wish that I could cry Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home I’ll never see.









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