Monday, June 15, 2009

Of no fixed direction or purpose

been a long time.... people are passing by getting older... so am i...
jumping here in one spot in Aug 1983... i think why am i here now.... something to fall back on...
something to ponder about.. i don't usually think of anything substantial... something that can be the answer or led to a question..
reminding me of the old times...
heard about everything that has happened these past few months... didn't want to be judged so didn't say a word..
missing something...
took things too seriously... not so serious....
watched something... moving on now...
Canti sama what should i do???
feel like holding on to the ledge with a finger...... i want to let go... whats happening
uncomfortable.... threatening me .... smashing it all.....
inertia... cant move from here... he wants to document this.... i want to too...

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