which face are you looking at?
now you see her, now you don’t.
you can read, you can not…
if there’s anything you find interesting, stay.
if you have a nice idea, say.
if i’m boring you, okay.
after all, i’m just another face in the crowd.
…
i am just another twenty year-old on the road to self-discovery and self-actualization, wondering when a girl can be called a woman, when the knowledgeable & learned can be called wise, when an eaglet is ready to spread its wings in an admirable wingspan (yet to extend), and then, fly, and when i amount to my worth and am enough and worthy for the things i seek after.
i write about silly things, about serious things; about things that make me laugh, cry or think on a level i hope deeper than my usual countenance and satisfying for others to occasionally grasp a lesson or two, or at least see where the relevance of the experience lies…though i am not sure how many comprise the “others” population. *wink2x*
and i’m feeling so incredibly 20 year-old right now that i think i should wrap this up and be bubbly and merry again. haha ^^’ [February 3rd, 2009]
