PAIN.That's what it is
It demands to be felt I read it on a book But no one told me till when And how real painful it can get HEARTACHES.Nothing but just a heartache Says a song I heard on the radio But no one told me How it can shred one to pieces FEAR.The result of it all It starts with doubt then mistrust And even before you realize You're NUMB. NUMBNESS.A state where you don't care anymore It is a dangerious state You can't tell if you're hurting yourself or your hurting someone you love or it could be both LIVE.Chose to live No matter how many wounds you have In time,some will go and some leaves you scars Chose to live Life is challenging and hard I know but it's harder to die while you're alive CARPE DIEM. You'll be fine someday You'll see Trust me. Comments are closed.
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I kept chanting this to myself. We are just two forces that can't be together. One day, I will totally forget about you. One day, I will finally move on. But then, you showed up one second and nothing matters but your existence.
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I can draw inspiration easily from random sources.It could be in the form of music,books I've read (fiction or non fiction),tv shows and movies or any kind of film,news reports,people I have encountered or randomly met and stories I get to hear at times.It could also be in the form of misheard lyrics or people just passing by.I can even draw inspiration from an insult I get from a customer at work.
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I write to settle my rage.I write to document my joy and happiness.I write till I feel better.I write because it is like the source of my life.It is my best stress reliever.It calms me.It keeps me sane.It makes me reflect before saying anything.It is pretty much my life like a food giving me strength to keep moving on.
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