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lundi, octobre 30, 2006


Empty... my life lived through my keyboard. I am engulfed in a debauchery of emotions.

Crystalized, my dreams float above, attainable only if I really want to reach that far.

Being afraid... of being happy. Of not being enough, or just too much.

Yet solitude... Yet isolation... Fill in the blanks, they'll never fit me for I am a world of contradictions within a universe of linear shit.

I look down, look to the floor for arrows to tell me where to turn. But I know... I know that maps can only tell me so much.

Simplicity itself I tell myself. Just get rid of that goddamn tattoo, that fucking stain on your soul.

Then the light will hit me. At last, sweet light.

Écumé par swan_pr
22:21

3 Commentaire(s) :

Anonymous Anonyme said...

J'ai pris le temps ce matin de faire le tour et découvrir les liens. Et well, well, bioutiful Swan, very bioutiful.

A Smack on you!
xxx

7:53 a.m.  
Anonymous Anonyme said...

Ton texte est vraiment très beau.
Super tes liens Swan.

8:40 a.m.  
Blogger J-Julie said...

Superbe, d'une profondeur atteignable d'un bon respir. Merci :)

12:33 p.m.  

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