i don't like displaying my mind, but instead of journaling i resorted to anonymous blogging.
how very sad that is.
i'm a cynic and a skeptic, not a poet
i feel invisible most of my day, but that's the way i like it
i like being alone. i don't like the feeling of attachment
the wind describes me best, and that's just how it is.
remember: beneath every cynic is a romantic- most likely an injured one (glenn beck)
my one regret in life is that i am not someone else (woody allen)
@8 months ago with 14 notesYou’ll find me fading,
in the distance while the wind,
carries me away.