Friday, December 30, 2005
12 14 pm.
diamonds are forever.
they won't leave in the night.
i've no fear they might.
desert me.
school's bout to start in few days time.
end of the year on a sat.
new of a year on a sun.
why's festive mood happening in weekends?
ima become blunt-er when school starts.
production is not about im your friend you're my friend.
its all bout work and individual responsibility.
if you aint wanna be on my team you're off.
thats what ima do to all.
pre production production post production.
different roles in a crew works differently.
and i expect the same shit out of everyone.
shit's happening all around.
this year is, naked.
have i truly grown out of what i wanted?
what have become of me?
this mannequin of me looks so much like me.
his distinct features.
the disdainful compassionate personality.
everyone wears masks to reveal not their inner thoughts and feelings.
because who would want to get hurt?
we all have brains we both have eyes.
we all think we know everything.
but neither of us can see.
it ends here.
or rather so it seems.
im standing in this vast land with my arms wide open.
what if.
feeling disdainful.
i sk8ed || 12/30/2005 12:13:00 PM