YOU OR I
Tuesday, Jan. 07, 2003 - 7:18 p.m.
I am curious.
I crave adventure, and exploring the horizon.
I am too aware sometimes of the words of others.
I recognize depression in myself if it trys to visit me.
I know how to stop it dead in it's tracks, and refuse to let it gain a grip.
I smile a lot.
I don't know what I want anymore.
I wish I had a job that used more of my creativity.
I can't convince myself that fairy tales are not real even though I no longer live in one.
I wish I had been more selective in targeting the recipients of my love, in my life.
I am glad that I am learning to do that more, and more.
I am glad I smelled a lot of flowers.
I wish my imagination had a speed control...well I would only use it infrequently.
I wish I were not running out of time.
-maybe not so alien
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