Full Circle

Its funny you know.. sometimes.. when you feel like talking about something.. but the situation somehow doesnt really work out the way you anticipated.. it kinda defuses the whole purpose of the intention in the first place. I wanted to blog about a little inspiration of truth that suddenly dawned on me.. but blogger took so damn long to sign in.. the inspiration was kinda diluted. Nonetheless.. i must speak my piece before i rest.. otherwise this revelelation might be lost to me for good. You know people are really interesting creatures.. they will forsake all sorts of things for something they truly believe in. Is it stupid? Maybe. Is it worth it? Who knows.. who cares even. Who cares.. I care. Am i the only one? I used to care. Screw it? Screw it. Damn. I still care. Damn me. How does a person feel like the world is so distant even when he's in the middle of it? How does the purpose of his being feel so unfulfilled even when he has everything? Love is a funny thing. It can make the wisest of men feel like a fool.. and the most astute of judges brook partiality. Damn me. Why me. Does it matter? It does to me. I think... maybe.. when it seems things are coming full circle.. the truth takes centre stage... Chance has come and gone.. now all thats left is Hope.. and Faith... and Truth.. and Love.. and the Beauty of a memory.. Full circle? Yes.. all things have come full circle.. Now all that is left.. are those.