Tuesday, August 31, 2010


Apparently, it is possible to want something too much.
Now, I'm buried underneath these big dreams of mine, choking on the cynical remarks I can no longer utter, holding back the tears when looking at candid photographs.
It's strange when the entire focus of your life suddenly switches, as if the camera that was filming it fell over.

Lost on the streets of a town I know... all too well and maybe for good.


Sukaina said...

I find that happening to me alot.
How long can you suppress an ill feeling? In the end, it erupts and destroys, like an angry volcano that has been dormant for too long.

You write exceedingly well. You really do.

ivy said...

Thank you so much, it means a lot to me.