....people... ermm...they just are. sometimes u open your eyes and wonder many ideas.. you are born you die. when someone dies your mind knows your mind psysically accpets the fact the that person is gone. however it takes several years for the heart to settle down. in your mind u know she is dead but when u come home there is a sence and a feeling from your heart she will be there. your heart...it knows no rules. the heart is so cruel sometimes. IT dies from the inside while your rotten body lives. The heart hurts, then again....dont we all have a funny way of potraying the heart? the heart is an organ....if it stop you die. however there is something else about the heart that makes it more special. it is connected with the mind's emotional fuctions. Sometimes it takes over you....your heart starts devouring your head... controling it...the heart is a power thing. Cruel...and sometimes revengeful. ....ermmm Dont Angie say A whole load of crap? *smiles* yep...i do. but im happy i see things my way.... YOU EXIST TO FULLFIL THIS WORLD FOR ME....FOR MY EXISTANCE YOU WERE CREATED TO WALK ON THIS EARTH SO I WOULDNT BE LONELY. ^^ i feel like that sometimes. You walk down in the center of the city and sooo many people aimlessly walking around. I say...you guys are like flowers in my garden.... you exist for me...so i see a world filled with people... a garden filled with beautyful flowers....and discusting worms.
Okechi · Sat Oct 01, 2005 @ 04:30pm · 5 Comments |