Who do you talk to when you've got no one?
When you have no friends?
Or when those friends are very far away?
Do you write on an empty sheet of paper in front of you?
Do you type on your computer?
Do you talk to yourself in the mirror?
Who? Who do you talk to when all your semi-friends are nothing but acquaintances that rather spend their time with someone else?
Who do you talk to when no one enjoys your company?
Do you drain your sorrows in a glass of whisky or other such alcoholic drink?
Do you go for a walk in the night and howl at the moon at the unfairness of the world?
Do you communicate to the unisphere at large in the vain hope that someone will get it?
Who, indeed, do you talk to...
When people only appear to enjoy your company, because they're your colleagues, employees, bosses, etc?
When you can't talk to strangers?
Do you sit, and write, or type or blog...?
Do you talk to everyone in the world and no one?
Do you take the world and your faith and your life in your hands?
What do you with it then? That you have not done so far? Because if you knew how to do it you had already done it?
Who do you talk to? When you have no real friends?
Do you stare at a computer monitor and punch keys on your keyboard.........
Why write this blog
- P
- It is a way of giving my other self, my unconscious and perhaps artistic self, a way of expressing itself, and thereby helping me working things out. It is somewhat cathartic in a positive way. :)
2 comments:
podes sempre pegar no telefone e ligar-me...ou skype...ou msn...!?
M
Eu sei eu sei, e tenho-o feito, mas não é o mesmo right?
Things have been better since though :)
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