Saturday, May 24, 2008
What do i feel?
Nothing,nothing at all.
Surprisingly.
Is that good or bad ):
i feel like writing poems lol.maybe i should try writing some day.
SQ asked the tree @ 10:08 AM
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{M.E. + T.}
Sunday, May 18, 2008
The mountain.
Started at the bottom and began climbing.
Slowly and steadily and picked up a gradual pace.
Reached the middle but began to fall.
Falling at such a gradual and steady pace.
So many obstacles in front.
Hesitation.Deliberation.
Progression or giving up.
Attempt to climb from this point again.
Or just drop and start afresh.
Or will the mountain just move away from you,letting you fall all the way,without the chance of coming back up.
Holding on.Stuck.In a dilemma.
Progression or giving up.
Progression's a pain to endure.
Giving up's a pain that hurts.
It's a time of choice.
No time to cry,no time to rest.
Pick up the pace or just let go.
Sometimes don't you just hate yourself.
You walk along the road and you fall into a hole.
Embarrassed, you climb up and cover up the hole,telling yourself you won't fall into it ever again.
The next time you walk along this road whistling,
You fall into it again,countless times.
Or is it just me.Repeating the same mistakes over and over again.
You only want to grasp something when you're going to lose it.
Yet it turns out you could only grasp thin air.
Sometimes sometimes its really too late to apologize.
SQ asked the tree @ 7:20 AM
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{M.E. + T.}
Friday, May 09, 2008
Its a wrong time to feel like this.
SQ asked the tree @ 8:53 AM
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{M.E. + T.}