September 2010
13 posts
"People make mistakes. That’s all we can expect...
I’ve counted every mistake I’ve made, a thousand times or more. I’ve traced my steps, I’ve regretted my moves, and now I’m left with nothing but memories of bridges I should never have crossed. I’ve held myself back, I’ve hindered my relationships, and I’ve spent the best part of my years reminding myself of why I will never be as great as anyone...
It’s kind of scary, you know? Like when you look at yourself in the mirror and you say your name. And it gets to a point where none of it seems real. Well, sometimes, I can do that, but I don’t need an hour in front of a mirror. It just happens very fast, and things start to slip away. And I just open my eyes, and I see nothing. And then I start to breathe really hard trying to see something, but...
If I had to tell you how humans made their way to Earth, it would go like this: In the beginning, there was nothing at all but the moon and the sun. And the moon wanted to come out during the day, but there was something so much brighter that seemed to fill up all those hours. The moon grew hungry, thinner and thinner, until she was just a slice of herself, and her tips were as sharp as a knife....
Because lets face it, we’re all a little insecure...
