I was walking down the aisle of uncertianty
My white gown flows among the ladies of the night
I touch the silky water under the moonlight
My bones shiver of what I thought as happiness
I dance merrily in the bright darkness
My body seems wrecking all the more
I stopped and raise my head high
My mind told me this not reality
I am awake but no longer sane
My eyes searched for someone
I saw a tunnel with a silhouette
My weakening soul crawl towards it.
Writings about life under the sun. The blog goes whatever the flows of the author's heart and mind... : )
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
I GOT LOST
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when you think life is to bad, just remember that no one existed without a purpose even those pest like cokroaches has its own value. we may not like them but we can never see other side of reality without them.
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