Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Feel

This morning, I woke up and had something on my mind, so I wrote it down... consider this:


"Daily you see those with eyes permanently stained with tears but look past them because if you were to stare into them long enough, you would find the reflection of a memory you srtive hard not to show in your own eyes. We are all imprisoned emotionally, jailed in faux happiness, dying from the inside out. Break free, feel."

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