this one emanates from sheer desperation.
not angst.this is too delicate to be wrathed upon.
angst doesnt happen when you have your back completely against the wall.
like now.
feeling very succumbing and giving-up-on-everything~ish.
like a battle lost,a day wasted.
and the entire pallette of things to have triggered this-uncountable...
and to find your voice so feeble and drowned in a cacophony of furore can feel so defeating.
even the end of the tunnel seems so bleak.
Friday, November 30, 2007
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Very nice pic you have got here - playing children in rain. I wish I could do that these days.
desperation is what keeps us goin on....back against the wall is normal...i mean find me one who's had it easy....(minus the spoilt rich snobs).....and never loose your voice...its what makes you... wait for the lil silence among the cacophony and scream!
Happens!!
But to me,always happens.
missed the point all of you.
gah!
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