keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Thursday, Jan. 03, 2008 - 7:16 am >>
between the sun and the bird

why do i always feel like i'm on trial? this is the second, no third day into the new year already. i'm sick of struggling, i'm sick of striving to be happier. but for who's sake am i trying?

there is variable speed. constant light. time lapse. moderate convictions. oh and the bruises.