Monday, March 05, 2007
i keep wantin to stop things from changing..i see people slippin through my fingers..and i feel like begging them to come back to me..i look at the people i used to laugh with..but they have all become strangers to me now..and i turn and overturn those memories in my head..and i wonder why that is all i managed to keep..i want to stop myself from changing..for fear that one day i can't keep up with them..for fear that one day i can't tell me from me..and i wonder why is it that when i mourn..it is for that artless unschooled girl instead of for myself..if i meet God some day..i'll ask Him why He made life such a cruel game..why as i get older.. i only feel more alone..and more acutely aware that more things will be taken away from me..maybe i'll ask Him why i get insomnia too..
Posted by Victoria at 9:44 AM
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