Friday, October 31, 2008

Recovery From Suburethal Cyst Surgery



A journey starts with a star, this star is the fate, which makes small and grows and brings to life with sharp intensity events in the past and present, without giving nearly enough time to observe pointing out that shining, called a catalyst, but pale and salt withdraws.

The path now has taught me once again what it means to be alone in the world. They all are and I did not know. I discovered this evening as the fog descended on the table laden with bottles and glasses, gradient color but attractive clothes. Everyone has his star, his thought, his run-dimensional and there is no way that others can follow the same path, Getting to Know Each Other .

Why are all like that? Almost strangers "Wherever they go, with whoever they are.
Maybe I should be too! I already hide a world of mysteries , maybe I should act like the others but to what end?

not stand you. You the truth, no more to say.
__________
- How was your day?
+ In the ocean, swimming to breathe, not working to make us forget. Useless.
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In The End Everyone is alone, But Me.

tragicomic, but true.

I think it's called empathy, someone called it schizophrenia. That's just my aura, which expands and covers everything. It is not difficult to imagine, much less complicated is to explain what it feels like, but you know what's really amazing? Convince others that it's all true, because nobody is looking over these things, not just intuition, it is survival instinct, is empathy.
one that allows you to receive and retransmit the signals of others, you hear them because they've stolen from your neighbor, your neighbor. Once again, I wonder whether it serves this ability and whether it is right to violate the privacy of anyone, I often wonder if it is me who make mistakes, because is what they are: the essence of that crystal.

Prior has been dropped, lost 30 seconds, then returned to his place, still tied to him. After all this time continues to be my roots, the place where more vague when I return to my known universe.

were saying I should not share things, right? I can do, is not a big problem, not a huge sacrifice, sharing the difficult choice, but I can understand. So I'll try to do it.

"We are little giants, but it will be outlawed so that men become"

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