Tuesday, April 24, 2007

When you say nothing at all

I have a pride problem.

How do you get rid of your ego?

All alone... I can't mend...

I can't tell the difference between being emotional and egoistical.

I'm emoistical. Egotional.

It isn't love...

I am not worried... cos I've done this sorta thing before...

When your kindness falls like rain, it washes me away...

Green light
Seven Eleven
You stop in, for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now take your change
Dressed up like a car crash
The wheels are turning
But you're upside down
You say when he hits you
You don't mind
Because when he hurts you
You feel alive
Is that what it is?

Am I finally letting go.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Just a thought.
Are you attached now?

LeDark said...

Why does it matter?

Anonymous said...

Your answer just highlighted the reality of the world in its most jaded moment. No, it doesnt matter really cos nothing lasts forever ;)

LeDark said...

*Grins*

Yeah. Nothing lasts.

It's not too difficult to tell I'm jaded huh.

Or perhaps you're feeling the same?