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Tuesday, February 24, 2009


thoughts. who creates it? you or your brain? those imaginary things playing around you. those dreams which are nothing but you're always holding on to it, waiting for it to happen when you know it yourself that it won't happen at all. who really controls your mind? you or your brain? what about your heart? how can a person really understand how the body works?

your character. is it already in you or can you alter it and really change? is time the factor to everything? to heal. to change oneself. to grow up, in the mind.

what makes you matured? your age or the way you think? and if you think that you're always right, does that makes you matured? or the different perspectives on the way how you look at things. making sense. always putting yourself into others shoes.

to understand yourself, when will you know that you really understand yourself? your mind. your brain. your heart. will it come together or has it come together? or are you the key to make them come together?

all i know is that i'm fighting my thoughts. the thoughts which destroys me.

11:19 AM

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