Saturday, December 12, 2009

Time that never tells

People keep asking what do i want. what. do. i. want?

Honestly, really, i dont. know. what. i. want.

I've been trying to figure it out. trying to learn. trying to forget. trying to let go. trying to recover myself from that deep deep hole that i've buried myself into months back. but it all keeps coming back to me.

"See, quite some time back, I learnt that our past is never gone, that our roots are never rid. No matter how hard you try to uproot yourselves, by doing so you only destroy your being.

Sometimes there are some things in the past that we just want to bury and have it sink to oblivion, in hopes that one day we can walk far enough to leave this memory behind.

But it always surfaces, and the past will never release it's hold on you, neither will our heritage.

Simply because it is a part of who we are, of how we come about, of our innate essence... And you can never run away from yourself for too long, it's only a matter of time before your shadow catches up "

Maybe i'm crazy, maybe i'm insanely crazy.

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