can you blame me?
it happened, the whole cycle...,
all over again...
but its so different,
just like the smell of freshly baked pastry,
or that gentle touch of morning light through opened windows.
limitation is pointless, when it isn't wanted to begin with.
a road block placed simply because it can be done.
to stop something so it can continue.
its so messed up, but thats when you get the best out of it.
who in their right mind thought they can make simple what already was.
it only began to seem difficult when envy was added.
simple to simple, you complicated something you tried to simplify,
yet you deny cause you don't want to give up either.
both brings out opposite emotions, yet it is such in unity.
so we leave it as it is, knowing but ignoring,
cause it just feels so good,
and cause it feels so right.
can you blame me?
A piece and measure
Concerning oneself
- jeremy
- How much does a stranger want to know about another stranger? Or better yet, how much does a friend want to know about another friend? When its concerning one's self, what is there to tell, i say something and you might disagree. So best to just keep it to a minimum, as to not sound like a vain donkey. My description of myself is going to be different than the readers, so since there are just so many perspectives, who is right? Just cause i am me, doesn't mean i am right, does it? My description may contradict another, hence it cancels out the whole point.But others may think otherwise...
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