Watched part of spiderman 3. I felt pretty bothered. It is painful after all.
If you can't beat the pain, be the pain.
There are times the pain makes me wish all creation was burnt to ashes. Wish a bus would smack into the person in front of me & flatten him against the wall, skull crunching, organ splattering, blood spraying.
There are times too, that i look at the clouds & wonder how things look above them. Where i wonder if.. Well oh, i don't wonder those kind of things.
So painfully alive, to be alone.
The dark side featured in the film was pretty cool. There aren't friends. Just allies.
Close they may be, but you wonder if the weight of the words mean more than that from an acquaintance. How puzzling. To some extent, to decipher all these, how irritating.