Down that path and out with wrath

Have we been too fast to pass judgment.
phone conversations,first impressions
why do we have judgment at our fingertips

while it seems awkwardly impossible to make room for compliments and encouragements.

we more then welcome it,so why the irony ?

feels like I've been slipping inbetween.

the fear of the future ,

so I dwell in the past and

I settle for the present cause it's pleasant.

once more,that familiar smell of confusion

and that stentch of despair.

it gets me hurting,all this while..all this thinking,

all the feelings,and it never got us anywhere.

"spin me round like a dream,like on the movie screen"