Time passes real fast ..
It's may once again.
Although.
I could feel my instincts.
And my six sense speaks thoroughly.
Every piece inside shuffles within my mind.
Telling me repeatedly.
''Things ain't gonna be the same.''
''Friends are just a panadol in vain.''
''You'll have to convince yrself to give and take.''
''For reality is always being fake.''
''
.
.
.
To be frank .
For the time being .
Everything seems so wrong .
I doubt myself of feeling ease .
Even when I'm hanging en masse .
Still .
I couldnt stop myself from trembling .
Cus there's none i could trust to warm my palm .
And when everyone's asleep .
Here goes ..
Star upon ..
I talk with..
How I wish the shooting star could strikes
significants in decision I made throughout my life.
Am i being too engross?
Or I'm just twisted inside..
----Eight more days to my day----
----Yet , there's nothing much i could say----
----How realistic this world could actually be----
----I doesnt want myself to write a speech----
----But i'm really sad thinking over it----
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