Look into my eyes, and tell me what you find

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Sunday, October 26, 2008, 6:41 AM

turn left turn right

I can't seem to sleep neither can I just shake off the rush of emotions with what I just saw. When beautiful things happened, we stop, we take a look, we let the world pass us by to just take it whatever that's in front of our eyes. But after that short period of concentration, we are pulled back into reality. Something each and everyone of us have to admit that isn't fair. We run, we hide, we cry, we laugh, we curse, we blame, we hurt, we experience all directions whether we want it or not.

We are humans and it is human nature to make mistakes. The stereotypical "they" as we all know tells us everything we know. They say " you make mistakes, to learn from it. To acknowledge the wrong, and become better.". But, everybody deals with their own issues differently. Some agree to that statement, some lets not assume but may not.

Yes, we all are humans. We are all individuals that have different views, different lives, different opinions but mostly different personalities. We are not made in any certain way to be the same from everybody. We, You were made to stand out. I have different feelings and thoughts. My soul is astray, beat-less and colourless. I need to be away from noisy world. Read a book or sit under an isolated alone tree. Maybe, my soul will then come back to me.

But baby, where they knock you down and out

Is where you oughta stay

Step in, Step out. Look into my crystal ball.
mademoiselle Zara, 140990 hotmail/facebook/tumblr Dysfunctional in my stupor, but if you look beneath the surface, you'd find whimsical serendipity. — Excuse me while I kiss the sky Poetry Men see things in a box, and women see them in a round room. Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 February 2010 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Sunday, October 26, 2008, 6:41 AM turn left turn right I can't seem to sleep neither can I just shake off the rush of emotions with what I just saw. When beautiful things happened, we stop, we take a look, we let the world pass us by to just take it whatever that's in front of our eyes. But after that short period of concentration, we are pulled back into reality. Something each and everyone of us have to admit that isn't fair. We run, we hide, we cry, we laugh, we curse, we blame, we hurt, we experience all directions whether we want it or not. We are humans and it is human nature to make mistakes. The stereotypical "they" as we all know tells us everything we know. They say " you make mistakes, to learn from it. To acknowledge the wrong, and become better.". But, everybody deals with their own issues differently. Some agree to that statement, some lets not assume but may not. Yes, we all are humans. We are all individuals that have different views, different lives, different opinions but mostly different personalities. We are not made in any certain way to be the same from everybody. We, You were made to stand out. I have different feelings and thoughts. My soul is astray, beat-less and colourless. I need to be away from noisy world. Read a book or sit under an isolated alone tree. Maybe, my soul will then come back to me.
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay