Monday, August 19, 2002

"realizing the world has taken away all my hopes, goals, aspirations. yet giving the gift of new mindsets. looking across a room full of obstacles, they are all different, but on the other side, my light shines. bumping, hitting, finding myself on the ground, once looked up, light has dimmed, looking for the energy that'll enrich my soul with spirit. just then, a fake light comes up and hurts, tears thy shreds. finding my light filled to an outlet, when such end is upon, i know that its not yet ready to uncoil my destiny. for now, my body fills with anxiety and frustration until i reach my shining sun." - MOOD: tired, body-aching, sleepy