And here within these boundaries, i will forever fall, leaving behind nothing but desire to be something worthy. and maybe i could never bring myself to admit that i had failed in my words. maybe i couldn't say that i never could express myself like they naturally could. their words were and still are like fireworks--they explode from the page and leave behind a distinct misty smoke that forever lingers in the minds of the reader. mine pathetically attempt to gather some potency then shrivel up and lay dead and useless in a corner.

i never could grasp that forbidden talent locked somewhere within me.

06/22/2003

Posted on 06/23/2003
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