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
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Sunday, September 18, 2011
When we were kids Everyone has a story to tell, to describe these few months. It's been a long time since I've blogged. Ever since internship, I feel like I've changed. Heck we've all changed, one way or another. We all said we learned about life, and how to live. I don't think I've ever truly learned about life, after seeing what some of the kids in the world have been through. We always thought our life sucked. Take a long good look in the mirror and stare at yourself and think about this: Some people in the world can't even look at themselves in the mirror. I've seen the pain and agony many others have gone through, and I am ashamed of what I thought about my life. I lead a great life, and yet I am always complaining. I learned life may suck at some point, we don't complain. We just learn from it and move on. Seven boys showed me that, and despite having broken lives they goes through life with simplicity, laughter and smiles. We're saved. |
I'm losing patience, waiting on you to believe
Cause.. I'm just restless |