The stinging always stops too soon. I hate that. I wish it would last longer so that I could enjoy it a little more. And yes, I would love to see some blood, but not the kind expected of today. Heh. I guess I am just too dry. For everything.
Insight and maturity are two things that I wish to be rid of at the moment, so that these do not cloud my senses. How could throwing a tantrum be possible otherwise? I wonder how some people get away with such and others do not.
It is always that which I can't help at all which puts the little visions I have to pieces. And I can't complain because I know it will not help me at all. Or anyone else, for that matter.
And then the stinging stops too, after just a few seconds. Not even long enough for me to remember the last sensation of it.
Insight and maturity are two things that I wish to be rid of at the moment, so that these do not cloud my senses. How could throwing a tantrum be possible otherwise? I wonder how some people get away with such and others do not.
It is always that which I can't help at all which puts the little visions I have to pieces. And I can't complain because I know it will not help me at all. Or anyone else, for that matter.
And then the stinging stops too, after just a few seconds. Not even long enough for me to remember the last sensation of it.
3 comments:
Wow! Sucha beautiful blog!
And stunning picture that is. I just saved it :) That header pic
'Insight and maturity are two things that I wish to be rid of at the moment, so that these do not cloud my senses.'
Truly spoken child. I've often wished so too.
Ah well fuckit all.
:hugs:
:)
The header's nice! :P
But a bit pinkish, I guess :D
No harm though...
(ahem)
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