I'm having one of those nights.
Everyone is so
talented and
smart and
I just don't even understand
what they're talking about or
how they did what they did to
that photograph
and I just wish I could be super
talented at something or just
SMART you know
but my brain feels like it's
got its own personal corset and
I just can't function or learn anymore.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
March 26th, 2009
Poem by Anonymous at 2:53 AM
Labels: life, photography, poem, realisations
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1 comments:
hey oh I absolutely know
what you´re talking about!
:(
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