as the skies turn to grey
Thursday, November 12, 2009 1:44 AM
as the skies turn to grey
some days i doubt..bt yet..i still take the chancethe chancethe gambleof being hurt all over againand i ask myself over and overwhy am i so foolishthe answer,you should know..i jst hope..your not anotherand..you'll just prove me wrong.Labels: thoughts.emo.
shoo monday blues
Monday, November 09, 2009 8:25 PM
shoo monday blues
today has been the epitome of all monday bluessssigh.so,once againschool sucked fucking balls.andwithin the last say..hour..well k not jst today..ive been thinking about stuffsand sigh..life truly has a way of fooling with me.once again,i feel that void deep inside.i try to ignore it andi try to mask it.bt on those dreary bus ridesand those moments where i lie awake in bedi feel the whole world crashing down on me yet againand over and over againlike waves crashing inand folding over one anotherenveloping that sadness and fearthat madnessyet againi find myself wanting toavoid all of theseand hiding away from the rest of this worldthat has served no purpose bt to hurt and vindicatethat has caused jealousy and angerthat has caused all the sadness.its funny,really it is.how you feel likeyour on top the tallest mountain for a secondand the very next,youve been entrenchedright down to the bottomand you burnand burnand sometimes you just ratherend it all, once and for all.fckk this shit.Labels: thoughts.emo.
21 guns
Saturday, October 10, 2009 6:13 PM
21 guns
Do you know what's worth fighting for?When it's not worth dying for?Does it take your breath awayAnd you feel yourself suffocating?Does the pain weigh out the pride?And you look for a place to hide?Did someone break your heart inside?You're in ruinsOne, 21 gunsLay down your arms, give up the fightOne, 21 gunsThrow up your arms into the sky, you and IWhen you're at the end of the roadAnd you lost all sense of controlAnd your thoughts have taken their tollWhen your mind breaks the spirit of your soulYour faith walks on broken glassAnd the hangover doesn't passNothing's ever built to lastYou're in ruinsOne, 21 gunsLay down your arms, give up the fightOne, 21 gunsThrow up your arms into the sky, you and IDid you try to live on your ownWhen you burned down the house and home?Did you stand too close to the fireLike a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone?When it's time to live and let dieAnd you can't get another trySomething inside this heart has diedYou're in ruinsOne, 21 gunsLay down your arms, give up the fightOne, 21 gunsThrow up your arms into the skyOne, 21 gunsLay down your arms, give up the fightOne, 21 gunsThrow up your arms into the sky, you and Ieverything is wearing me down.and, i silently watch by the side..how is it that none of thiseven bothers you..how is it thateverything collapsedor maybe..one by one, those building blockswere coming downand what happenedwas an AVALANCHE.maybe its cosim scared and afraidi cant bear to hurt anotherso words keep coming outi think its better left unsaid.Labels: thoughts.emo.
starbucks and whatnots.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009 8:14 PM
starbucks and whatnots.
the last two days ive been bumming my ass
at starbucks at
northpoint to the pt
that im acutally
sick of starbucks
zzz
ive nthng mre to say
for the reason im bumming
its just basically
pisses me off.
thank god to two kind souls
the last two days
ive made my way to cck
ad back to yishun
bumming with company
the last two days,
i realised
alot has changed.
truly, alot
and yet, it makes me uncertain once again
about,
everything.
its really
easy to say one thing
and do another.
its harder,
to stay on track
its harder,
to abstain from things
you onced enjoy,
you onced,
had fun with..
its harder..
to change
its difficult,
to decide.
its difficult,
to make choices
its difficult,
esp when you dont want to regret it
its something,
when,
you commit,
its something,
when you try to change,
its something,
when you try to get
better in time..
and yet,
you look back,
and wonder
why you do all those foolish things
and yet,
its harder,
to have people
make you question yourself
why do you even bother
whether, its worth it still
or even anymore.
whether,
lowering yourself
and your pride and dignity
giving,
everything you possibly can..
for maybe,
absolutely nothing.
its tough,
figuring out
another person
and its tougher,
being together with someone
you cant even figure anymore
you,
cant even trust anymore,
you,
possibly cant even feel for anymore.
maybe,
its all in the thoughts,
or maybe,
its just you,
that wants to set free,
or that,
you see it going no where anymore
or,
you just feel none of it
the difference is great
the feelings completely different
so,
why do i even bother
or should even bother anymore?
gullible,
and hopelessly taken in..
but,
there is a time,
when,
for real,
i want to knw,
just where all this is going.
and, i guess
till then,
there is nothing much left to say,
nothing much left to feel..
and maybe,
it'll be goodbye,
and possibly regret..
but..
time heals all wounds,
whats left are the scars..
and,
thats how the story goes..
people moving/
fast-pace/
changing/
the world,
is revolving,
and what can we do?
there are those,
who get over pain
easily,
and there are those,
who will always feel that pain
that tinge of sadness and regret
and you can only feel for those in pain
and hate those,
who created the pain.
Labels: thoughts.emo.
revival
Friday, June 12, 2009 12:31 AM
the exception.
Thursday, June 04, 2009 3:28 PM
the exception.
it felt good to finally
to have a tiny bit
of what used to be...
but now,
i want more.
and im afraid
i will even want more of then
then what is now..
can we all just pause for a moment
and do wht we want
without having to account for them all?
today has been a listless day
feeling angst and bothered
and plain frustrated.Labels: thoughts.emo.
if i say your a slut, you are one!
Wednesday, May 27, 2009 10:20 PM
if i say your a slut, you are one!
yaooozxzx bitches!
been very cranky of late
anyone tt irritates me or annoys me
is a slut!
gahhh
:(
angstyzxzx
but whatever
caught star trek today with the dope!:)
||_||
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
thats the finger thingum!kekekeke
life sucks,
take drugs.
been wanting the sins really badly
but i have abstain from them for awhile!
:D
sighzxzx
at times,
seeing people,
seeing things happening,
hearing things,
thinking
makes me recall the past..
that is all so different now..
i miss the wild crazy times
weekends out
boozing
doing crazy things
without a care in the world.
doing basically
whatever i wanted to do
good or bad..
some songs,
they cant be replaced,
they cant be replaced with now..
they'll just forever remain as
memories.
they say
you're so naive..
i guess i really am
at times..
colour penciled drawings
me, and two of them happy
me, and the perfect one.
with those smiling faces...
me, and the perfect one,
with the small little others
all happy.
call them
imaginations.
to me,
they are.
imaginations -
to me,
things we think about
that we wish we could have
but never in our life would get.
life's too short,
maybe thats why
ppl commit mistakes
maybe thats why
ppl do stoopid thigns
maybe thats why
ppl sacrifice
maybe thats why
ppl do the things they do.
maybe its time,
but...
i dnt knw why i cant let go,
maybe im not strong enough.Labels: thoughts.emo.
green eyes; blue skies.
Saturday, January 17, 2009 10:46 PM
green eyes; blue skies


like a balloon.
it grows
bigger and bigger
and one day
it pops
and there it goes
with nothing left.
Labels: thoughts.emo.