Are you a Poet?
November 25th, 2007 at 1:58 AM — ♥[2]
“Drowned in infatuation, regurgitation commences.”
Alright, so Thanksgiving vacation is almost over, and I can’t stop thinking about all the shit I have to do for people. I kinda feel like writing a resume or at least a sheet of all of my activities. When I think about it, I’ve done so much for so many people. Artwork, logos, impossible murals, etc. Whatever, it’s too much to think about.
So I attended Thanksgiving at my aunts house and wrote this down over the course of the night:
“As I watch the young ones, tainted with the inability to see the world, the elderly around me grow more and more senile.
This is a little something called evolution.”
I’m not gonna bother explaining, it’s probably rubbish. You’d understand if you were a part of my family, I think.
All I can think about lately is one person. And I just think it’s so amazing how one person can have such a deep affect on another. I suppose thats why we all have feelings, right? Emotions, love, compassion, understanding, friendship… Well yeah. I miss you. If only you knew how much.
Well, chillins, I’m off to bed,
Katie
Katie, you write so beautifully. I totally know what you mean though. The children are certainly “tainted with the inability to see the world”. Some kids my age are that way. It’s kind of sad.
Don’t become too upset, Kate. The stress will be over soon enough. And if it becomes too unbearable, you have plenty of people who can help you out or listen to you if you have to vent.
♥
Comment by Ellie — November 27, 2007 @ 10:04 am
Why thank you :] ♥
Comment by Katie — November 27, 2007 @ 10:20 pm