Wednesday 10 July 2013

Stuck there, in the fury of the moment

And then there will be days when a stagnant mind will have so much to say but his mouth or hands will refuse to cooperate. That is when one might wonder, how did I come here? Or rather, where.
In life, I guess that's when you've come a long way and still have a long way to go. You're motionless yet free to follow your own cause of direction. Tied by bonds you may or may not regret.