Thoughts on a bad day |
A Glimpse Into My Soul An open rift, my soul, drawing every emotion into it and spitting them back out hollow and empty. The empty shell that is left goes through the exact same problems t... Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 21:15:00 GMT |
Thoughts on a good day |
Beauty, an end to a perfect day, a touch of regret dawns on me. Simple yet fulfilling, the mere fact of life to take joy in. A longing dawns upon me for more. A selfish act, I... Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 21:11:00 GMT |
Echoes of life |
What is it we experience in life, is it truly unclouded, unfiltered, real? Or is life a coping device our brain uses to prevent us from slipping into oblivion. Are we perceiving what is go... Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 21:06:00 GMT |