I'm still wondering whether i like walking around without a veil over my eyes. Is it better to see without them? Don't we all just love that idealistic-naive-rose-tinted world that we live in?
What does it mean to be jaded, cynical or just plain tired?
How does it feel to learn that you are unable to forgive, unable to forget?
Why is it that even with all this, i find within myself a sense of relief?
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
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