Expressions
The cover of my life is like a spreadsheet of autumn leaves blanketed in another layer of frozen expression. Leaves that have long died but still hold the splendor of autumn leaves, it's a miracle that they haven't turned black and rotted to the ground. Perhaps, it's just the part of me that strives to survive and remind me of my memories that are so black, yet are shone upon for a greater reason thus leaving them in a partial beautified paralysis.
Outside, there is a blank place that awaits for people to fill it with their constant but mostly interrupted and distracted attention. It still leaves a great part of the world in the dark for me but at least it provides a little shelter from the void of unattented loneliness.
A friend is of great value towards me, however there are always friends that fill me with nothing but sadness and friends that bring nothing but joy to me. There are many friends that are accountable for things that must be certain for fulfilment of many parts of my existence. This is the greatest satisfaction that can be accounted for the greater parts of my life.
Though lonesome i am, treasures await me....
1 comment:
you know, you HAVE to show me how to write like you...hehe...seriously. i prefer to write things that have hidden meanings instead of people being able to see through them...
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