Suffer the first vision that set fire to the stars

Jul 16, 2008 21:46

The scene of each morning sees me gravely, wearily, separating my eyelids to the inordinate earliness of the dawn.

Morning Mourning Moaning.

Daily responsibilities get me into having nervous breakdowns in my sleep. Dreaming about upcoming events and screwing it up in my dream. Its hella scary like a stabbing shock of surprise and that morning after feeling when you're already wide awake is not any better either.

It creeps into my bones during periods of the day, making me paranoid if its going to turn okay. The feeling sucks. Suckier than you who do not take opportunities with full appreciation. Narrowed down is that lane that was gladly pathed for you. Remember, your silly interpretations and emotions that you amplify does not make you any better. There are worse things in these world every single second. Lets hope and pray the best for everyone, anyone.

Peace.


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