a dreamer

a dreamer

Saturday, January 28, 2012

a dream in the future

Everything I know, everything I am, slipping through my fingers. Everything I thought about the future crumbles away like dust through the cruel hands of fate. Every abstract notion haunts me, always clenched in the back of my mind. Fading friends stand on the innocent sands of shore while I wave goodbye, never to be the same again. Trapezing like a funambulist with a practiced smile plastered on my face as I walk on the thin tightrope of life, on the brink of falling down into the depths of the dark abyss.

4 comments:

  1. It's beautiful.. yet i hope your future isn't like this :)

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  2. unfortunately, it might be soon with a decision that is out of my hands. :/

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  3. oh :/ i wish you the best of luck. I send my positive thoughts your way.

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