blame me.
hate me.
love me.
its weird seeing u again.
its often once in a year.
it feels weirder to call u.
and i thought i wont even bother to listen to you.
but apparently, i was saying a lot to you.
and they came from my heart.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
like a full moon
shade some light
somethings glowing
aint too sure
but u'll realize it shines brightly
when surroundings are dark
heartfelt.
will u say?
somethings glowing
aint too sure
but u'll realize it shines brightly
when surroundings are dark
heartfelt.
will u say?
Saturday, September 27, 2008
lost
everyday and everynight will never be the same
dumb is just an understatement.
no words can describe the internal turmoil
when smile is just an act
and speech is just for show
nonsense maybe for now
but never sensible for long
whats want and whats need
whats you and whats me
a little gesture a few words
lights a lamp that leads the way
or blow off the fire that keeps the warmth
fairy tales are tales to say
to lie its way to make a dream
wheres the happy ending
when theres no prince no princess stay
no hero no heroin
no magic no power
no will no strength
no wish no hope
when bells start ringing
thats when i think im wind
dumb is just an understatement.
no words can describe the internal turmoil
when smile is just an act
and speech is just for show
nonsense maybe for now
but never sensible for long
whats want and whats need
whats you and whats me
a little gesture a few words
lights a lamp that leads the way
or blow off the fire that keeps the warmth
fairy tales are tales to say
to lie its way to make a dream
wheres the happy ending
when theres no prince no princess stay
no hero no heroin
no magic no power
no will no strength
no wish no hope
when bells start ringing
thats when i think im wind
Friday, September 26, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
hate myself
limited language
restricted vocab
banned action
so how to say
a sport that cannot win
an instrument that cannot play
no words no ways no chance to say
its bitter its sour
less spicy
yet blended and
taste nothing
i hate to say. what i cannot say.
restricted vocab
banned action
so how to say
a sport that cannot win
an instrument that cannot play
no words no ways no chance to say
its bitter its sour
less spicy
yet blended and
taste nothing
i hate to say. what i cannot say.
pls make me believe
do u know how it feels to see your mailbox flooded with tons of mails regarding things that u dont wish to know?
pls make me believe..
which i still dont..
im really finding it hard..
im losing control..
i can still smile..
i can still talk..
but its never the same as before..
i dont want to know why..
i just want to get over..
u can try to convince me..
but i dont see how..
even if i have to lie every day..
cry every night..
i know the last day will still come..
im just praying.. for the day to come fast..
before i run out
pls make me believe..
which i still dont..
im really finding it hard..
im losing control..
i can still smile..
i can still talk..
but its never the same as before..
i dont want to know why..
i just want to get over..
u can try to convince me..
but i dont see how..
even if i have to lie every day..
cry every night..
i know the last day will still come..
im just praying.. for the day to come fast..
before i run out
Sunday, September 21, 2008
a moment.
engulfed with sadness.
overwhelmed with gloominess.
filled with emptiness.
going into a state of melancholy that u have never seen.
gripping tightly,
to nothing,
come to realization,
to a false illusion.
would u pls share your happiness with me?
because i cant find mine
all i can feel is heartaches.
u said im old enough to think for myself.
but im not myself.
my life is not just mine.
is it all that easy?
im seeing what i wish i cant
im hearing what i wish i cant
im doing what i wish i dont
its not optimistic to be optimistic after all.
overwhelmed with gloominess.
filled with emptiness.
going into a state of melancholy that u have never seen.
gripping tightly,
to nothing,
come to realization,
to a false illusion.
would u pls share your happiness with me?
because i cant find mine
all i can feel is heartaches.
u said im old enough to think for myself.
but im not myself.
my life is not just mine.
is it all that easy?
im seeing what i wish i cant
im hearing what i wish i cant
im doing what i wish i dont
its not optimistic to be optimistic after all.
Saturday, September 20, 2008
crushed ice
counting down.
to an end or to a start?
this time its unusual.
its all or nothing.
taken all. and feel like a doll.
was it a choice? or was there a choice?
still in the midst.
kept numb. or rather, make numb.
glad that braces make unnatural, natural.
whats wrong was right? or all rights have a wrong.
i wish u can tell me.
but is it still meaningful?
i think at least u do.
in the search for intangibles, yet real.
maybe i should just lie to myself.
at least they heal.
to an end or to a start?
this time its unusual.
its all or nothing.
taken all. and feel like a doll.
was it a choice? or was there a choice?
still in the midst.
kept numb. or rather, make numb.
glad that braces make unnatural, natural.
whats wrong was right? or all rights have a wrong.
i wish u can tell me.
but is it still meaningful?
i think at least u do.
in the search for intangibles, yet real.
maybe i should just lie to myself.
at least they heal.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
hear who
im blinding myself. driving up the top.
i cant see the way. but i foresee the end.
my heart was not with me i thought.
dont scare me because im fault.
scared is just an understatement.
overwhelming fears, for the moment.
i need u to remind me not to be frighten.
i want to run.
but my legs go numb.
i want to ask u.
but i know u wont.
i want to cry.
which i really need.
i cant see the way. but i foresee the end.
my heart was not with me i thought.
dont scare me because im fault.
scared is just an understatement.
overwhelming fears, for the moment.
i need u to remind me not to be frighten.
i want to run.
but my legs go numb.
i want to ask u.
but i know u wont.
i want to cry.
which i really need.
Thursday, September 04, 2008
all or nothing
it has come to the point where every man is for himself.
why doesnt people come and ask me what i really want instead of just throwing me on stage and expect me to perform and carry a name.
im not superficial. im not attention seeker. im not high flyer. im not high achiever. i just want to be me. but now its a repetition of situations where i really hate to be myself.
if its necessary for me, though for the wrong reason, i need someone else. i dont want a one man show.
im not a heroin, and i do not want to be one. i dont want to act its nothing when its not. i dont want to smile when im obviously unhappy. i dont want to say nevermind when i think it matters a lot. i dont want to fake and laugh through it all.
im serious but youre not. im trying to help but u dont seem to appreciate. i really dont know how much and what u want me to do.
dont say u know.
dont say u understand.
when u do not.
if sacrificing myself is to save u, then whos coming to save me?
why doesnt people come and ask me what i really want instead of just throwing me on stage and expect me to perform and carry a name.
im not superficial. im not attention seeker. im not high flyer. im not high achiever. i just want to be me. but now its a repetition of situations where i really hate to be myself.
if its necessary for me, though for the wrong reason, i need someone else. i dont want a one man show.
im not a heroin, and i do not want to be one. i dont want to act its nothing when its not. i dont want to smile when im obviously unhappy. i dont want to say nevermind when i think it matters a lot. i dont want to fake and laugh through it all.
im serious but youre not. im trying to help but u dont seem to appreciate. i really dont know how much and what u want me to do.
dont say u know.
dont say u understand.
when u do not.
if sacrificing myself is to save u, then whos coming to save me?
Monday, September 01, 2008
running away
can u feel it?
it simply seems like my intuitions are 85% accurate most of the time.
of course, people change. so the other 15% is up to choice and chance.
but still, i cant figure out some things. in particular, yours truly.
i think im amazing! haha.
ran runus 5k two weeks ago. ran ahm 10k last week, which broke my record of 1hr03mins! wee! and did nike 10k yesterday! all 3 in consecutive sundays! =)
felt best running ahm. i guess its my thoughts that brought me forward each time. thats my best run. treasured the moments of ahm.
i felt it. do u?
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