Guess that's where I presently am. Not because of things happening, but because of me myself. To know the truths yet not abide to them - that's a downhill. Too long being good that I enjoy being not.
Even a sad face is no longer good for the heart. "A dying man's face" - that's a remark my friend gave me when she bumped into me, deep in thoughts, months ago. These days I'm wearing it most of the time, now that dying is inside out.
Want to be silent, but I feel like exploding.
Want to scream, but there's no trigger.
By itself a motion; without passion, life's a commotion.
Escaping from the calling, hiding; waiting to see how I'd be found again.
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crooked soul trying to stay up straight; hold fast till the break of daylight.
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crooked soul trying to stay up straight; hold fast till the break of daylight.
2 comments:
gan.. take time to pray okay?
i don't know what you're going through.. but i really really hope you would share everything with me 'coz i'll always be there for you okay? =) i miss you so much here... and tomorrow i'm coming back to sg... i hope to see you smile and lively as you've always brightened my world, okay? =)
i'll pray for you okay? take care 'coz i really really really care so much about you =) *hug*
ganbatte ne!
:)
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