time is gravity, tying me down and leaving me helpless to increase or limit it. i can only see the affects its existence has on me, and the world around me. i have more self-realizations in 20 minute car rides then the span of 5 months.
"i should not talk so much about myself if there were anybody else whom i knew as well. unfortunately, i am confined to this theme by the narrowness of my experience."
there are perceptions i can never understand about anyone else because i am limited by my own understanding. feelings, too. like getting car sick, and being able to sightread.
and finally, i live with a member of crimestoppers. if only we could all be so lucky.
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