I was reading through the mountains of journal entries and poems I've kept through the years. It's funny how some things haven't seemed to change. Some entries seem like I wrote them yesterday. At least I was successful in capturing the moment.
Anyway, after reading entries from years ago, I realized that I could have made the same mistakes if I hadn't come across the entries. It's pretty shocking. It's a giant slap on the face. It's screaming at me to wake up. I feel disgusted.
I want to kill this blog.
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