Oh the twisted path's we weave...

... Emotions... Past memories just flashing at the blink of an eye because of one moment in the present...

That is what happened to me today..

I saw 30,000 memories all being crushed by the bladed sword of reality..

and it was why I was down..

There is more to it I suppose, that fact that nobody at work today seemed to want to talk to me..

It's just like I was not there, just in my corner of the box. In my cold and lonesome corner..

Sure, I am being depressed but who cares.. its how my life goes..

Its how my life carrys on.
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Its how my life will end, in the end..


But still, there is always still hope for that bright future,

and this Cold and endless summer will eventually end...

and I hope it does,

And I pray for a warm winter in the end.....

-G