Bowl of Thoughts
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
wish time flies...
there're bricks on my chest,it's unbearable..
hmph...help me to forget,need to let go of it..
i'm digging my own grave,
& with ur help, i'm dying...
and slowly moving to my deathbed...
i know my place,
why did i still linger around place where i don't belong..
today slap me in d heart,
wake up i tell myself..
what i didn't realize is,
I'm awake, but i force myslelf to sleep..
come on..knock urself on d wall..
who cares about d rainbow,
u'll find ur heaven light soon..
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