Tuesday, October 18, 2005, 14:55
[at 3am i found this]
was browsin thru the mags, 1 sentence caught my eye
'what cant be cured can be endured'
and it made my night
rem sayin this in 1 of my previous posts
'there are things in life whereby its like clenchin 1s fist with a broken glass in our hand. the wounds get deeper, the bleedin nv ceases. one must learn how to open up the fist,and allow the bleedin to stop and den the healing might begin'
how true are my words?
its a moody tues
and i wonder why
