So I feel like I'd like to elaborate on what gets me at the peak
I don't think I always speak this way, but it's what's on my mind worth thinking about
Who you used to be.
Is as irrelevant as it is ficticious or maybe it's the other way around. Anyhow, it's a neccessary good/evil.
You can learn and relearn again and again, but the circle seems to be
Oh it's useless to verbalize. It's the instinct that guides the good people to act in the interest of
Everything into account
It's the personal take on fulfillment - what you already know- where you want to be-
It's like asking yourself if you would live to please your parents or your children
It's questionless in that- Never can you stop questioning.
In that light, the world would be more perfect if people never changed, forever embracing childlike sentiments and aspirations.
Grandmother, history of exsistance for which I hold great reverance, forgive me for my seeming indifference.
But I get that I can't understand the kno
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Today and yesterday I saw passage- In the children tredging through the dunes in shoes too big for their feet,
In the realization that I'm not the only one who can move on. (But I seem to be the only one who couldn't forget how to know a friend.
--
I'm so happy.
I'm so happy to be alive.
I guess this is why I have to make eveery second of everyday of killing myself count.
I think I remember, but I wouldn'` t know who I used to be.]
I don't think I always speak this way, but it's what's on my mind worth thinking about
Who you used to be.
Is as irrelevant as it is ficticious or maybe it's the other way around. Anyhow, it's a neccessary good/evil.
You can learn and relearn again and again, but the circle seems to be
Oh it's useless to verbalize. It's the instinct that guides the good people to act in the interest of
Everything into account
It's the personal take on fulfillment - what you already know- where you want to be-
It's like asking yourself if you would live to please your parents or your children
It's questionless in that- Never can you stop questioning.
In that light, the world would be more perfect if people never changed, forever embracing childlike sentiments and aspirations.
Grandmother, history of exsistance for which I hold great reverance, forgive me for my seeming indifference.
But I get that I can't understand the kno
---
Today and yesterday I saw passage- In the children tredging through the dunes in shoes too big for their feet,
In the realization that I'm not the only one who can move on. (But I seem to be the only one who couldn't forget how to know a friend.
--
I'm so happy.
I'm so happy to be alive.
I guess this is why I have to make eveery second of everyday of killing myself count.
I think I remember, but I wouldn'` t know who I used to be.]
Current Location: makeshift setup
Current Mood:
Passed out while writing this

Current Music: Neely O'Hara - Bright Eyes
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