The Real

[one_dreamy_girl]

Inertia, apathy and fear, bundled into being, so familiar now. A reminder of life, insufficient for motion, uncoupled from passion. I have become no-one in an instant, by slow progression, unnoticed. I exist in moments, craving fleeting simulations of feeling, to banish the real: mundanity, the death of ideals, vision and love.

Comments

[pr0zak]

*hugs* if you need someone to talk to, I'm at home working on this lame talk so call me if you need me

[one_dreamy_girl]

Fine, babe, just feeling like a lazy bitch :) Thanks though. Sounds like you're feeling just as motivated, tee hee! Good luck with it!