Maia Nebula!

The world is sick, but my smile is intact.

Monday, August 23, 2004

Irrelevant

As time makes its way through my soul, as it corrodes my veins swiftly —like nitric acid and water —I realize how incredibly ignorant I am, how much I have yet to see, to hear, to experience. I've been so silly to think I'm smart, talented, ugly...! None of those things count, none of that is relevant. What I am is represented by my actions, by my feelings...

I have never become something: I already am someone.

My rants on something as useless as how my knowledge might surpass other people's, how my ugliness might affect my life on this dirty planet, how I might have become pretty (I hate it when people say "you've changed so much...!")... all those things are commonplace. All I should worry about is how to keep on going on this wild highway they usually call Life.

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