November 2011
1 post
"Life" of Bobby - Impressions of life
For me, life is like a plastic bag.
Forever flowing as the wind or any other force wills it too
without any destination, or any purpose
sometimes, there’s good in it, such as candy that you would put in it.
But that goodness is always eaten, but would always make you remember that it was there. Like wrappers. Like the pain of heart
The bag is used every now and then
but always end up...