scorching is the sun, burning like fire
the world is ablaze, yet it is cold.
blue is the sky, lighted by day
the world is bright, yet covered with darkness.
people walk around, littering the streets
the world is so full, yet it is empty.
everyone breathes, taking in air
there is life in this world, yet death looms over it.
-01.22.2003-
- bEx
- ♥scribbler / doodler ♥ dreamer ♥ a water baby ♥ wind rider ♥ moon-worshipper ♥ star-gazer ♥ coke-addict-on-rehab ♥ hoarder ♥ thinking-thing ♥ photo-enthusiast (on and off cam)♥ wonderer / wanderer♥
1 comment:
you always have been and always will be a great writer :)
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