Define Perfect...“She’s perfect…” he said.Define Perfect...
Define ‘perfect’… The way she walks down the street? One long elegant limb, Placed delicately, Gently, In front of the other…? No?
Or the way she smiles? The delicate curve at the corner, Of her dusky pink lips? The smile that has the ability,
To light the darkest of rooms, The most forlorn of hearts, The coldest of emotions… No? Wrong again?
Is it the girl in the corner? The girl who isn’t ‘beautiful’
In a sense which is recognised by all. Whose hair doesn’t glisten
In the w
Past, present, future...Torn… Between the past, And the present. The future, And forever. What could have been, What should have been…Past, present, future...
And what is…
With every day, A new expectation… What I could be, What I should be, What I will be, What I won’t be, But never,
What I am…
OblivionOblivion is,Oblivion
A state of mind in which we lose ourselves, Lie to ourselves and, In many cases chose not to believe.
The things that are there, Lie blindly for days, months, years even, Hiding, Withholding, Denying.
Just because we, Individuals, Chose not to see what’s there, Doesn’t mean that those around you, Are foolish enough not to.
Question is, How long can we live, Facing the underlying effects of oblivion? Answer… Until it tears you up inside…
hey where in bham you at?
So thanks!
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/matt
I think deviously, therefore, I am deviant.
[devious technology designer / community whore]
great gallery you got here
im in bham too, where bouts are you?
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Aus Liebe Zum Automobil
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InDeathWeFall : Got the vision , lacking the talent.
And thanks for your help about the girl stuff
~Nik
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My Gallery
My Prints</su
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lonely and wanting a hug
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lonely and wanting a hug
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