seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- a shrine for the honest living *yawn*growl*sigh* breathe in, breathe out...each step leads to a progression of bodies out of sync...if i donate my blood and still harbor hate, am i a decent person? you must tell yourself the answers before you solve the crime, because the questions are more important to know...sometimes there are no answers...we eat a little more, sleep a little less, work hard to rebuild our sanity, take pride in who we are...these are universal actions/feelings...homosapiens...primates...we are shades of grey i wish i could send a postcard to everyone i've lost touch with but maybe i am the only one who is lost...maybe i am the one no one can reach...i never stopped to look both ways before i crossed the roads that intersect into complications and problems...something like life...until i found myself hailing a taxi, trying to get back to the source...trying to find a way home but i don't know where i am anymore, maybe i am here: home 2:28 p.m. - 2001-09-25 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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