Writing

Jan 30, 2009 09:32

Writing is so different when I am directing my meaning towards someone. I am not wise about what I say. Maybe discrimanatory was the wrong word for my dad to use. What where they trying to tell me really. I want someone to jump into this wavelength, however most people are passing it by. Really. I mean really. Is it fair to be mad at those people. I would rather look at the keyboard than at a screen. It is the journey. it is not what but how. Yes indeedy. We are in pain. It wakes something up in me. Something terribly wrong. I work for a long time today with many people. Making sandwhiches.

Oh love, oh love, it is fine. it is there. Go away rain. I will try to tolerate people. I may love them after aawhile. Try and tell me what is wrong. I am so wrong about where you are at. Please, tell me, "How is the view up there?" Why serves it's purpose as a way to reason. How is the mode and structure, When is the setting of time, or the feature of dependence, or a reaction. A catalyst. Or clock time. Where is location. Where can be how. Where did you get that idea from. What time vs. When. A que hora, cuando.

love, oppression, patience, family, questions, anger

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