shut up.
just shut up. keep quiet. hold your tongue.shut your trap.zip it.
did i ask you
did i beg.plead
did i need to know
did i want to talk about it
NO
Go away.
but dont leave me alone
Thursday, March 30, 2006
Sunday, March 26, 2006
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Friday, March 24, 2006
I want
* to get decked up and go party
* to eat good mexican food
* some damn cousin of mine to get married
* a trip to goa
* to see new tamil movies as soon as they release and not on cd some years later
* my projects to get done on their own (or someone else to do them for me *hint)
and so on..
* to eat good mexican food
* some damn cousin of mine to get married
* a trip to goa
* to see new tamil movies as soon as they release and not on cd some years later
* my projects to get done on their own (or someone else to do them for me *hint)
and so on..
growing up
growing up is to start thinking.
no. not to just start thinking. it is to start thinking too much.
overtime.
excessive.
it is also to forget.
people say its a gradual thing, growing up
it isnt.
it always creeps up on me suddenly.
Suddenly. my friends aren't my type anymore. the guy i like is a juvenile prick. the one who knew everything knows not so much. isnt oh so right.
there are others. better others. replacing the once weres. why? because i started thinking too much. i grow up and leave people behind. abruptly. forgetting why they ever meant anything to me.
leaving in me no hint of regret. remorse. sometimes only relief that they passed by so easily.
growing up is to leave behind.
so when you like the way things are at present. you are afraid of growing up. afraid of turning cold and leaving behind what matters so much to you now.
even worse. afraid that people around you will grow up and leave you behind.
no. not to just start thinking. it is to start thinking too much.
overtime.
excessive.
it is also to forget.
people say its a gradual thing, growing up
it isnt.
it always creeps up on me suddenly.
Suddenly. my friends aren't my type anymore. the guy i like is a juvenile prick. the one who knew everything knows not so much. isnt oh so right.
there are others. better others. replacing the once weres. why? because i started thinking too much. i grow up and leave people behind. abruptly. forgetting why they ever meant anything to me.
leaving in me no hint of regret. remorse. sometimes only relief that they passed by so easily.
growing up is to leave behind.
so when you like the way things are at present. you are afraid of growing up. afraid of turning cold and leaving behind what matters so much to you now.
even worse. afraid that people around you will grow up and leave you behind.
Sunday, March 19, 2006
Friday, March 17, 2006
black
first
horrible day. fuck everyone. fuck life. i wish i were home. i want to jump off this building. i want to slap her. what does he think. who the hell. why the fuck. aaarghhh
then
i hate my life. i hate myself. what am i doing here. what is all this worth. pathetic. lost
silence. it starts.
to let yourself down.
ah.
now theres something
mediocrity. mediocre. average
you look inside yourself and find nothing. nothing to show for the years thatve gone by.
you have no idea who you are. what you like.what you want.
if you want anything at all.
living for the sake of living?
Then you stop looking inside because you start seeing things that you really cant handle. not now. not for a while.
you see what actually goes on in your head. ideas thoughts words images that disgust you. everthing you hate about others right inside you. then you close your mind.
open your eyes. there is the real world. you tell yourself to stop sounding like a drama queen. and that nothing is ever that bad.
not you. not life.
pull yourself together. smile
till the next time you look inside..
horrible day. fuck everyone. fuck life. i wish i were home. i want to jump off this building. i want to slap her. what does he think. who the hell. why the fuck. aaarghhh
then
i hate my life. i hate myself. what am i doing here. what is all this worth. pathetic. lost
silence. it starts.
to let yourself down.
ah.
now theres something
mediocrity. mediocre. average
you look inside yourself and find nothing. nothing to show for the years thatve gone by.
you have no idea who you are. what you like.what you want.
if you want anything at all.
living for the sake of living?
Then you stop looking inside because you start seeing things that you really cant handle. not now. not for a while.
you see what actually goes on in your head. ideas thoughts words images that disgust you. everthing you hate about others right inside you. then you close your mind.
open your eyes. there is the real world. you tell yourself to stop sounding like a drama queen. and that nothing is ever that bad.
not you. not life.
pull yourself together. smile
till the next time you look inside..
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