pick up yourself from the pieces of your shattered self.
because you have to piece up what remains.
sweet misery
Thursday, September 30, 2004
Tuesday, September 28, 2004
Monday, September 27, 2004
Wednesday, September 22, 2004
i find this quote extremely apt for this entry.
" Don't be too happy if you see light at the end of the tunnel, it might be the headlights of the oncoming train" - amos.
and i thought the end of the prelims was it.
until i saw my entry proof.
Wednesday, September 15, 2004
every morning when i wake up,
i see myself in the mirror.
i style my hair,
always trying to be somebody else.
i look again at the mirror,
wanting to be thin.
i look,
but all i see,
is me,
just me.
and i love me.
Sunday, September 12, 2004
And tomorrow, we shall all awake to the calling of the monsters, the calling of our doom.
that's tommorow to me.
Thursday, September 09, 2004
The break of tomorrow's dawn awaits me,
the calamaties awaits to befall on me,
the befall after the tragic rise,
the calm, after all the lies.
The blood spurting not in the stream,
The eyes looking, just like a beam,
The dawn still awaits, waiting for me,
I hear it, calling for me.
I hear it, calling for me.