I realise i have yet to see so much and feel so much. As much as i want to, i am stuck in this small cubicle of mine.. How much more can i take when i can't even handle the thoughts i am having, the perceptions i have cultivated? No man think alike. Who would one truly understand another when you are still you?
Thursday, July 29, 2004
Grieve..
i just dun wanna talk abt it. Things are just unpredictable sometimes.
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