Sep 17, 2004 20:53
I followed this line. I like this line. I figured this line would take me to where I wanted to be. I felt it through my feet and it made me secure. I followed this line out through the hall and into the outside. I was taken to places unkown, shown things I'd never seen and I was happy. I never stopped to realize that there were different lines. I look now and see that all along behind the line all is gone. I see nothing but broken buildings, and even the place that I left from is gone. I learn never to look back again. I learn that nothing is nothing, especially if it is behind you and even more especially if it was something before it was left behind. I leave you with the though that even if it wasn't anything before, and now its something, the nothing that it was will be what your heart will know.