Friday, January 15, 2010

Spitball.

Amusement.

At the pretense of it all.

Anger.

At the nonchalant attempt to appear human.

Rage.

At the utter remorselessness.

Incredulity.

At the actual achievement of self-delusion.

Wonder.

At how one lives like that.

Need.

To forget.

***

Can't seem to resist one (hopefully) last potshot at this.

Knowing yourself and actually believing what you know are two vastly different milestones. One you have always known, the other you may never reach.

Words are pretty. And they make covering up a lot easier. I'm sorry, but I will never again, ever, "understand".

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

'knowing yourself' .. tough nut to crack no doubt :D personal experience says it's futile trying to make a conscious effort to do the same :) try letting the realization come to you by itself..

but the best was .. 'Words are pretty. And they make covering up a lot easier' .. couldn't agree more :)
although i think there can be a more suitable word instead of 'pretty' :P just cannot think of one right now...

ami said...

Who art thou and how did you find your way here? And I was referring to others pretending to know themselves :)

Anonymous said...

in that case pass on the advice to whomsoever it concerns :P
and as for finding my way here.. dun remember.. perhaps someone's blogroll ...