'I write because I know how, it’s how I breath, it’s how I know. It’s my weapon of all weapons, drawing the silver linings to clouds, giving pictures a meaning and colors definition. I write because I think, I think too much and do too little. It is within my burning soul to write and somehow find answers in between those lines. To tell a story, maybe a survival story , maybe to record that I was here and I too somehow made up this universe during my time. Let me write… let me breath. ' Amanda
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Seasons&Never changing pasts
Seasons come&go but you never seem to change for the better... Why am i still holding on? We are forever bind by never changing pasts. The stories we were told as children but you know what Fuck your thoughts wherever did mine go people keep asking cuz we seem to think alike I no longer hear my voice anymore.. I’ve faded into a faint blur and I like it… Seasons come&go but you NEVER seem to change for the better. &so the heart beat goes flat ^^_______________________.
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