A life wasted in looking for what is just beyond reach......tragedy being it is always just beyond reach. A tanatalising flame that dances just enough within frame of vision to seem attainable, but the close one moves to it, the more it eludes....and all that is left is a soul squeezed dry.

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Dreamcatcher said…
"we look beyond and after and pine for what is not"
btw i might be quoting Shelley wrong
Anonymous said…
What is right and what is wrong...
I'm supposed to be an adult and I'm still yet to figure that one out.
Yet as time goes by, all these images tend to dissolve and all we are left with is the people, who are no different from what they were or what they will be!

So as young girls get their hearts broken, men and women suffer over the choices they've made, young kids full of hope, full of fear, full of love and courage grow up stealthily in their sleep!

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