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In an hour of weakness, you'd still believe; to try
Do this one thing for me, make up some stupid story.
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Sean, 310892ngjunkit@hotmail.com Several years and we were right, The things we did and tried, Experiencing different waves and tides, Even if it meant we’ve cried, It’s inevitable for us, To begin to rust, Breaking the thread wasn’t bad, One of us will bring the thread, One will set us back, Soon, We’ll run on the same track; Should we always miss the chance to see? Beneath the mirror lies a scene Bringing us into a whirl Is that what we deserve? We all know we each own an Otherworld — Just a guy behind the smiles Archives
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Monday, February 14, 2011
- . - - A life as a youthful, happy teenager, or a life filled with sorrow? - Months have gone by, and my life has been at it's lowest point it has ever gone. Not only myself, many others too. Has it been too long, that we just cannot take the time to think? To reflect on what has been actually going on these past few months. I lost my way, and evidently many others have as well. Isn't life suppose to be that way? To lose your way, and be able to find the courage to seek out new paths. Many do, but along the way people get lost. A tragedy, to see those abandoned along the way. To see no one has helped them. This year, I lost my way. Admittedly, some helped, and I really appreciated it. But it was not enough. I may have been too demanding, or selfish. But thinking about it, we do not want the cycle to repeat itself do we? To do the same to others, leaving them abandoned. I will try to find my way this time, and I will do it differently. And when the light finally hits your eyes, it will tell you whether you were right. I'm terrified to feel again for the first time. Do I need to risk it all, and come this far just to fall again? |
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I'm losing patience, waiting on you to believe
Cause.. I'm just restless |
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