Ink smears, as thoughts sometimes do. ~Terri Guillemets

Some days so many words rush to my head,

But I don't know how to say them
So I write them instead


Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Sometimes I cannot help but wish that people could see thing through my eyes.
Just for a minute or two, just to understand.



Everyone sees things through their own eyes, in their different ways.
Imagine being able to see what everyone was thinking or feeling.
To be able to step inside their shoes, and live what their living.
Imagine that.


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