Street Lawyer and Mahogany tables.
For life. for love. for unfulfilled dreams. for chasing dreams. for being told that my world is an oyster. for delays. for sucky walls with blue rocks that are so hard to climb. for forgotting how to climb a silly wall with blue rocks. for playing my own game. for the another mind game I have voluntarily gotten myself involved in. for my half marathon on sunday morning. for the things i do to make myself feel that I'm worth it.
I will never know myself until I do this on my own
And I will never feel anything else, until my wounds are healed
I will never be anything till I break away from me
I will break away, I'll find myself today
- Somewhere I belong, Linkin Park
Let's hope I get out of this rut soon and find some place, some one to call my own.
Sleep is what i need.
Labels: Contemplative.
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