Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Struggling.

How did I allow this to occupy so many facets of my life, barely realising as it made its way in?

I feel irritated yet weak when I smile at the memories triggered by stimuli on a basis too frequent for it to be healthy.. and a part of me is ready to cut the strings while another is still confused. Refuses to budge. Demands an analysis and a conclusion that may never be. Here and now, clearly, there is none to even question.

So why do I still have so many moments caused by this?

This and I, up until now anyway, we've only ever been good enough for moments.

But are moments all we need?

Sher Reen; 5:40 PM
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Wednesday, August 20, 2008

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Summer School 2004.

Mention- Worthy.

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