Tuesday, May 04, 2010
when life takes it's turn.
Its not simple to be simple.
Its tough to be tough.
Hate to hate. Love to love.
When nothing means anything.
Nothing lasts forever.
While the paint dries up.
The canvas collects dust.
Down, depressed, devastated.
Thus the telly be thy best companion.
Posted by ZayS at 4:26 PM