Thursday, July 02, 2009

Detached

Detached from myself
Detached from my soul
Detached from my past
Detached from my future
Detached from who I am, who I was and who I want to be.

I tire from the complexities of the world.
Friendship, suffering, sadness and love
All affairs of the heart, perplexing and confused
Like a vertigo of a mirage

I no longer feel, I no longer love, I no longer care
I am no longer.........

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

You are gone for 1 year approximately 5 months, still alive?

Anonymous said...

I am curious to find out what blog system you're using? I'm experiencing some small
security problems with my latest blog and I would like to find
something more safe. Do you have any solutions?

my blog ... bravejournal.com
My web site: bathroom vanity

Anonymous said...

From the glass blowing factory that is hoωеver in procedure, to a are lіving bakery ωhere exactly you can baκe your haѵe gooԁies, worκing farms that you can
hаve a loоk at and feed the animals, and operating
pottery mills. This haνе tyρicallу been а most
loved exerсіѕe in my home.
Cloth markeгѕ have evеn bеen utilized and can bе usеful
to tοuch-up thе аspects on the footweаr exactlу where the color did not get (the seams certainly).


My web-site - pizza stone pampered chef grill