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detachment
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grendel
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i must cut it away i must become separate from it all maybe there is clarity in the emptiness
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chanaka
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ah....another one of my favorite things. people pride themselves as being warm cuddly beings but the greatest gift is the impartial observer detach and all will be made clear in time just try not to think about the cold
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la
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choosing to float away from everything an ice floe that is severed from land a place where you call out and even the echoes don't come
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falling_alone
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numb, and not much left to say. anyway. i was rereading your old blathes on your name that i know because i cant really remember what you used to say and i even found some of my own and realized had i blathed on that now, i wouldn't say what i did. i'm still coming back here, but it isn't everyday anymore like before, like somehow it doesnt feel the same. well, i don't have your blathes to read anymore, or rather i'm reading them? but i don't know if its you and it's not the same. wow, i think this is the first time that i actually read this, "do you have words?" and how long have i been here? is this why i've changed, am i detached, or have i become oblivious to the world. they seem like one in the same.
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what's it to you?
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