Sunday, October 01, 2006
Prison
I created my own prison? Is it pushing me towards the end? I want one moment of silence and peace. I want to be alone but not isolated in this prison. I have been flipping my phone book today. I want to go out, i need to but there is nothing, none. I want to talk, i need to, but noone again. I dont think i want to live like this anymore. Either this has to change or it ends.
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so many things await. the path is infront of you, walk towards it like there is no tomorrow.
take the step.
walk out.
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