Foot Down. Gear Free and So long…
Sunday, December 31st, 2006It’s 2007. A year has gone by. I remenisce the times. Looked back at the year I had passed. Read through what has written on the history book I wrote. From shot to the seven skies and over the mountain peaks to shot down to the ground. Buried in the sands of time.
From rainman to sandman. Toying with dreams. Jumping through dimensions and black holes. Governing the underworld and dancing with angels in the rain. From friend to foe. I never knew what went wrong. Didn’t know why I got shot down. Didn’t know why my wings got clipped.
Now, putting the stick in nuetral. I cast my emotions and feelings away. No longer does it suit me. No longer does it ever help. I’m now an outcast. Cast away to the ends of the deep blue yonder. No longer on any side of the fence. Just some where in between.
Thank you for reading what I wrote straight from the heart. I will continue back in my xanga and blogspot. But that is just for my own free will to let things out. If any seem interested let me know I might share the site. But for now. It’s so long. Thank you for all as it all counts.
P/S: Till this day that feeling never fades. The bruises and the cuts remains. The scars as proof. The nimbness it brings. Just smile for me one last time. That is all I ever ask…