May 21, 2005 08:49
in silence she quickly looks at the floor.
the comment, the truth, the honesty.
All i ever wanted was honesty, but is that the honest truth?
In a real world she exists in a blurry world she lives.
Spinning, colorful, full of laughter. .fake.
emotions collide, confusing the weather. Rain and sun, hail and snow.
Coldness. Warmth. like a tank top at christmas, where the biting cold makes the skin numb.
The blurs consome her vision, only one clear focus. Achievement- she gets what she wants. Always. Don't you know, I get what I want?. Its all a false illusion, a story written by her imagination, a scenrio like a movie, where the backdrop disappears once the camera is off.
The focus is unclear.
Used, abused, confused.
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