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Monday, December 6, 2010

Perfection ; What one seeks but can never find.

I thought I found perfection, an oasis in a desert of a life so love-less, its painful to go through.
Only to find out it's only a mirage.
There is always that one particular thing that mars it's beauty.

As fragile as glass, it flits away as soon as I thought I had it in my grasp.

I placed you high on a pedestal, not realising that whatever goes up, MUST come down.
And your fall from grace was not only ugly,painful and heartrending, it was also strangely humbling.

No one is better than another.

A lesson I must learn for myself. I belittle myself so frequently and harshly, I demoralise myself too damn well. Knowledge is power.

Let's see how it helps.



The pen is mightier than sword. But personally, I believe that silence is truly deafening and much more soul searing than it actually seems.