Letter's To No One
Finding myself... finding my place... talking to no one and anyone who will listen...
Entry for August 21, 2007

It's so strange. You're out doing nothing or something you do everyday and then it happens. You see someone in a far off worse condition than you doing something that you're barely even able to do anymore--- living. And you can't help but wonder, what have they learned that I haven't? Or, more appropriatly, what have they learned that I have't allowed myself too? Because it is all a bit voluntary.


Or sometimes we simply scoff at what we learn. I do it all the time but I look at myself and I look at them... that person in a far off worse condition and I realize, the only person who can be scoffed at here is me.


~ KT


2007-08-21 21:02:36 GMT
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