Tuesday, March 29, 2011

funk and all that jazz

Terrible spaces of

anger

hurt

confusion

I put myself out there, only to feel left- figuratively. Just a whine session here, where I dare not spill it to anyone in particular, I spill it in "generalisms". Sure, probably doesn't say much for my state of mind, save that I'm confused, hurt and a touch of angry. Haven't said enough, I've said too much.

They say, "That's life!"
We're born into this world with no book of rules
Welcome to the hard knock school
They say, "That's life!"
- Parlotones

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