Mornings come down

Thursday, March 15, 2007

It's fast and as always the question remains, where have i been, where am i going? And rather, what swallowed me whole..slowly spitting away parts of me, is it taking pleasure in my digestion? Or am i just another mechanical process.

Like i've been given a backbone that doesn't quite fit ..u ..and you have to be self driven or u'll be driven where u don't know..where to, where to, what to

And the trueness of emotions, are they true if questioned?