I just think perfection and lasting through the ages is for Greek statues, not us mere humans.

There are many words and definitions I have never lost. But some I am only just beginning to truly understand.

I used to be someone.

I suppose you're right about some perspectives. Just a few weeks ago, I thought you were a dickhead.

Things I can feel. Hard. Soft. Rough. Smooth. But the inside kind of feel, it is all the same, like foggy mush. Is that the part of me that is still asleep? (9)

... Change doesn't happen overnight-it's molded by people who don't give up

Sometimes there's not a better way. Sometimes there's only the hard way.