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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:42 am
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These Familiar Halls
I walk these familiar halls see oh so many familiar faces yet missing that familiar feeling.
The same walls, ceilings, floors, same faces, people, cliques yet nothing feels the same.
I remember being here, I remember them, but I ask myself do I really want to remember?
I know where I am, I know who to expect, but beyond that, I know nothing.
The halls are bustling, packed with people of all sorts, I wish I was that full.
These halls in all their familiarity, these people in all their sameness I see them everyday, and still I am lost.
Familiar, same, remember, know, things that in their regularity, ought to offer some comfort.
But all I feel is a desire to escape, to escape the oppressing familiarity, to see something new and not the same.
To find something worth remembering. to seek the unknown, in short, i seek something else.
Something of which I know not.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 5:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 2:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 2:53 pm
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