trite

[harraser]

misunderstandings III (trite)

reflections
stars in a pool at night
pictures of dead lights on a surface that can never observe its own beauty

and for once i'll speak plain:

we are not different

i am not different

you are not different

and yes it hurts me too but we cannot be different.

and how to be perfect but to try?

life is strugling against the futile, for the struggles sake.

and what could be more gorgeous?

we are alive.
we are the same.
there are no individuals.
we are fighting to be different.
just like everybody else.

we are fighting to be different.
and we cannot succeed.



but what if we did?

 

[up all night]

We never would...

... and that's all that matters.

 

[neverwas]

we are fighting to be different.
and we cannot succeed.



but what if we did?

then the world would be a very interesting place.

 

[cherub]

brillant and simple idea. But you never know!

great stuff

 

[up all night]

*bump*