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My heart accelerated listening to him talk about his life, loss, and deception. Watching his skinny body speak about things he shouldn’t yet understand. His green shirt shivering with every thought checked off from his list of what makes him this way. My mind went numb, my voice confined. I had no words to forcefully pull him to the surface. All I could do was smile, which resembled obscenity. My fingers tapped as if trying to speak for me. What do you want to say? I wanted to find all the right words. What a time to be mute. Goosebumps swarmed my body and all I could do was delve into my past and silently relate. How hard life becomes while we watch others patiently take their turn in the dark. Some unable to take the life of their imaginary audience that holds them under until they’ve decided to stop coming up for air.
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Posted by iamnothealthy on 2008-07-17 23:54:18 | Rating: | Views: 40
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hi, im roxy i just wanted to say that i like reading you blogs because they sound really honest and well i dont really know the right word... 'emotinal' maybe?
well just wanted to say what i thought ... roxy xx
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Posted by roxxs12
on 2008-07-27 15:54:22
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