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Sunday, December 12, 2010

the light

I need to start writing again. Get the idle thoughts in order. Scribble myself onto the level of clarified delusion. Make some goddamn sense of it all. Random words echo through my fingertips, ones I would happily type off in a frenzy, if they weren’t all submersed in the darkness. I remember, it felt like chaos in the tunnels of my mind. Scrambling faceless strangers, each one a representation of some failed relationship. Everyone is suffering… some of them don’t even know it yet, but the pain is inevitable. Then, the tunnels all collapsed one day… no structure in place… and what I managed to pull from the wreckage, I savored. I take none of it for granted. Not anymore.

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