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i can decide on wot to do, and it this that alows me to say, that when i want to be deprest, i can be deprest, and wen i want to be happy... i can BE happy... its all in the mind... they say, but the eliment of truth was the fact that, its only me thinking this (the fact that i am unhappy, feel deprest, and are at a loss to understand myself...) that i am all thoses thing i have just listed... when i think, my boddy shall only react, the smerk wen reading somthing funny, somtime you dont realise it, but other people do, the hiddern boddy langwige is only there, as a result of you thinking somthing at that time... so i thort to my self, som1 who i admit dose get deprest, and who walks streets to clear his head, can do so, with the single realisation...
"love me for who i am, not what i should be, for if i was to be wot you want me to be... i, just wouldnt be me..."
i rub my eyes... and smile, knowing that there is no point, in deprestion, no point, in wondering on the human existance and the meaning of life... if you cant except it, except me... then i aint got no time for you... but if you cant except yourself... walk the streets a little... and take time with the thorts in your head... only you, can change things around... n all you have to do, is think about it...
safe...
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Posted by Saggie on 2008-01-08 08:39:07 | Rating: | Views: 30
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