my own sweet delierum

Mar 13, 2005 01:34

days, weeks, months, and even years go by and you grow in change as a person in the belief that you have left childish things behind. then something happens that make you realise that all those things you tried to escape from never really left you. they only set up camp in the dark where you cant see them. not necessarily bad things but just things that could destroy things already in place. the past is good to reminse on but not when it comes back to haunt you. leave your old things in the past where they belong but dont be surprised if they turn up unexpectantly.

silence is the key to all and life is never forgotten..........things brought to the surface again yet never will they know i have remembered.

even though no one knows why or who or even what the heck i'm talking about they will never know i make a promise now that this time they will never know and all shall stay as it should.
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