You’re a shadow. You slip out of your own skin, like molting, shedding your own history and your own future, leaving behind everything you ever were or wanted or believed in.
Wisdom is scar tissue in disguise.
i want to find something i can live by, a quote, a matto, a mantra, something i can turn to in times of sorrow, something that i can give to friends, something worthy of aww. i have not found it, but i will not stop looking.
March 4, 2010