Thursday, April 2, 2009

I love walking in the rain, cause then no one knows i'm crying...

What is crying? A release.. ? Why do we suffer?
Pain..anguish, hurt, wounded, ache, weakened, injured.. Cry..weep, shout, want, need, change, require, instant..Beautiful.
"Tears are the silent language of grief"
"It is such a secret place, the land of tears"
-Antoine de Saint-Exupery

I hurt today.. but it's dull, aching and constant. Not enough to make me cry, but enough to make me want to. Why is that? I don't even remember you..
"The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears"
-John Vance Cheney
Where is my rainbow? I seem to only have clouds..
I confuse myself..

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