Monday, August 8, 2005
Brooks Running Orthotics so far, so close
His eyes said nothing. Were black, so deep that one could lose everything in an entire year. He could not say a single word when there was an avalanche of things I want to say. I have explained, that, dear, missed, be obvious, be redudante, insistent, but none of these things would have been helpful and most of all, have reflected a bad neceisdad channeled into despair. Yo I can much more than that, and I can not afford to push anyone. Just watched, watched, as the cartoonist who lives inside your being. Saw as he spoke, and tears out of his face without knowing the way I could stop them. I needed a hug and I was dying to do it, but did not know how. The cold was overwhelming and I preferred to get something to cu
Saturday, August 6, 2005
Did Pinky Gain Weight?
is the first time this feeling of uncertainty is beyond me. Since that time, is a natural reaction to want to check if the anger is much more functional than sadness. But everything is here. Everything else, mechanical and shiny, becomes old, it oxidizes and malfunctions. People do not. Have cycles and stages. The problem is I am losing the notion of in which I stand.
walls stained the color of the memories, the smile longs for a reason.
desperately need a signal, a flare, a flashing arrow in the sky, a dedicated rain, anything that gives me some hope.
walls stained the color of the memories, the smile longs for a reason.
desperately need a signal, a flare, a flashing arrow in the sky, a dedicated rain, anything that gives me some hope.
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