It was time that I wrote something new

[truthislikedust]

I find that sometimes emotions can be as brittle as a cactus, I know totally a cliche, especially about people. You know one minute you could totally be for someone, but just as quick because cold or stone faced. I feel that sometimes I just completely shut people out for some reason or another, but then as quick as I shut them out, I realize that I have no idea why I did that in the first place. Then there are people that always seem to surprise and not necessarily in a good way, just surprising. Yet, I am intrigued by these people because I can only live one life and I can only understand people from my perspective, that's why I think the phrase "think about it in my shoes" is bull shit, I mean I can never truly comprehend what your life is like, because at the end of the day I am wearing my shoes and that's the way it will have to be. Even if I try to understand your life, my interpretation will always be tainted with my life, my own experiences, the things that make us unique is also what stops us from understanding totally. Nobody can truly understand anybody, but I guess it's the ability to try to understand, to care about one another to think one another that creates bonds of friendship and loyalties that are usually hard to break. Truly the only person that you can count on is yourself because nobody understands you as much as yourself.

Song time:

We're All Mad- Natasha Bedingfield

Oh, I think the lady did protest too much
She wouldn't take the flower from my hand
She only saw the shadow of my circumstance
Perception can describe what makes a man

I didn't mean to interrupt your stride
But a rose was all I had to give
Sometimes beauty isn't recognised
When it contrasts with what you feel inside

Who's to say the darkened clouds must lead to rain
Who's to say the problems should just go away
Who's to point a finger at what's not understood

Because, we're all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We're all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

Each reveals the meaning

Sometimes I think I over analyse
As if I cant control the time and place
Life isn't something you try on for size
You can't love without the give and take

Who's to say the darkened clouds must lead to rain
Who's to say the problems should just go away
Who's to point a finger at what's not understood

Because, we're all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We're all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

We're all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We're all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

Oh, each reveals the meaning
Oh oh oh yeah, oh

We're all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We're all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

We're all mad in our own way
Colours fade the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We're all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

We're all mad

It's been along time since I wrote one of these.

Peace

Gavin