Thursday, October 25
Like Escape Become The Destination.
- how one navigates through the bushes and found no one but herself to weep with the companion of trees so tall so hard to reach. i begin to question why put her in such atrociousness.
dont we all ponder. dont we all fall.
such a wonderful thing; an archenemy.
how one challenges life and herself, kicked, painted, stumbled and fall. on the contrary, she deteriorates everytime her heart skipped a beat. when she come face to face with destiny. she knows. but only when you least expect. Like escape itself became the destination. when u reached, u get lost all over.
the road is along here.
here here.
while we all have a choice. silly one never sighs.
u simply pick up whats left and anticipate come what may.
with hope, not with dispair.
******
fuck.
i actually have a paper in approximately 34hours time.
suckers.
background + stina nordanstam
bird on a wire
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