Nothing is more honest than a man who is at the bottom of himself. A man who sees what could have been. A man that has lost everything. A man that has destroyed himself, with what he has become. A man on his knees with nowhere to look. You will never know yourself as well as this man.
We define ourselves by what we do and what we have. We hide behind things that mean nothing. When these things are taken away, we are left with nothing but ourselves. Nobody wants to know the truth.
Monday, November 17, 2008
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