Tuesday, November 10, 2009

November story

I just want to pretend that all the thoughts, worries, or even selected memories can be erased like the writings on a blackboard.

Felt like just running away from all this chaos and isolate myself completely.

I am slowly sinking in and I don't have a life jacket with me. I am tired of swimming.

1 comment:

theRev said...

"When you can't swim anymore, find a friend that will carry you ashore. And at the end of it, you will not only be out of the deep, but you would've found a true friend."