Sunday, September 28, 2008
i really dislike talking about things you cannot change. the more you discuss it, the more you realise youre back at square one, presented with a pair of scissors to cut the finishing line with. alongside with one million facts you can but do anything about, laughing straight right back at your face. circumstances can be so cruel sometimes. so i'd really prefer to sit down and keep that pair of offensive scissors as far away from me as possible, shut my eyes and pray that everything goes away. obviously that is not going to happen. but i believe that the longer i feign ignorace, the longer i can keep my bliss, long enough for time to wash my canvas clean of forgotten memories.
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