[ inside the cell ]

the things i want to have. the person i want to be. the ideas i wish everyone could hear. the passages i would really want to end. the accidents that have been happening. the predictions that's beyond reality. i want to be free, free of judgment, free of ridicule. i want to be myself, be true and nothing more. i want to be with you, hold you in my arm until i die. i want to die smiling, so the world will know how happy my life had been.

Tuesday, July 08, 2008

hate this

my mind's playing tricks on me, and my heart's prickling in pain.


my imaginations are too real, i can see smiling faces from a distant, not because they are happy for what is happening to me, but because they've planned this way before.
they have sent you to break me once again.


im not sure if this is right, or im just exaggerating things...but im really scared.
scared that if i fall for you, you'd suddenly laugh your head off and reach for your reward. you played a game with me so you and your friends could kill time, yeah its the funniest thing to do eh?


i didn't want to love anyone in the first place, but destiny insisted? or im just stupid to think it that way. you will never fall for someone like me, this may be degrading to thyself, but isn't it true that you will never fall for me?


so here i am thinking again, am i being fair? or it is more appropriate if i just forget about you and forget about us.


i wanna live.

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