words are not words, knowledge are not knowledge, how can u learn everythings from people words?
you can have a grasp have your own imagination about the things that occurs but can never understand the whole incident ~ am i blinded by the knowledge by thinking that it does ?
There are words coming out from my mind, out of nowhere, it harm, it devours, every single brain cells. I don't know how should i called it, somebody says it because i think too much, or maybe i really did.
Words are no longer words, knowledge are no longer knowledge, leaving me empty from the within, from how i feel, to how i really feel. It doesn't really concern anymore...
I am just normal, too normal as to say, but it runs wild...
the feelings of being so close yet so far, that are fighting...
hoping for a answer to arise to clear my doubt...
for someone yet no one...
i am carving, for somethings real, somethings that could lead me on..
