When I take pictures, I do it for me and me alone. Sometimes I think people sometimes miss that point compleately and think its just a matter of pulling the shutter release. Its about the work involved, the trial and error, the ability to make an image effect someone on some level when they see it. There is no pushing it to go someplace it doesn't want to go.
Pleasant Bullet
Poison The Well
I've woken up everyday with my eyebrows pointing at my mouth.
Making all who care for me go through all my worst times with me.
And I give them no choice...all my worst times with me.
I need to be unhappy to smile, but I haven't quite got the hang of it yet.
I need to figure out why this room has blinds that never open.
It's so hard to be these days. I wasted all my time trying to remember
the word content was.
There isn't much to open eyes for.
I want to be excited just haven't been educated yet.
Wonder how long it will take before they leave me behind.
Questions in and questions out, they always ask me.
It's so hard to be these days. I wasted all my time trying to remember
the word content was.
I just want to be happy.
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