Randomness
So much lies just beneath the surface and threatens to boil over on days like today. That would be days when it's muggy and the air seems thick enough to touch - not only in the physical world, but also in my head. It's all those words that I swore not to say, and the thoughts I'm not suppose to think. They brew here in my mind like a grand scheme or perhaps a fresh cup of coffee. As if to taunt me when I am existing in my weakest moments, the ones that I could attempt to change but can't. I know, that seems like an oxymoran, but it really isn't, at least not here in my head where everything becomes twisted into answers that no one can understand...but I promise, they make sense in some world where few exist.

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