Friday, June 26, 2009

In need.

I need to be accompanied. Guess, I won't be having them anymore. Only God knows how I feel at this point of time. So pathetic, I can't even do anything to meet up with her. Maybe its me that's different, oh how I wish to be immune to emotions. You said "i don't want to touch the past." but nothing changed since that sentence. You remained silent, I should do too.
I know what I got that's why I'm not losing it again. But, it seems like I don't really matter to you. It seems to be fading and so is our communication. Sometimes, I'm angry at you. Why ? You refuse to take orders. I shan't elaborate it further. The way I look at things, it seems like you try so hard on fairness. You said you didn't want to touch the past, but when you put Fairness inside the matters. It appears that you're touching the past. Always pinning me down, putting me into silent. Sometimes, when I already put my ego aside, you're still retaining it. I'm just stating what I personally feel.

think i'll go to school now, ive got training. despite being sick atleast im doing something to keep me distracted from the current situation. till then, i hope you'd reply my messages.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Sorry, but I just feel like putting up this lyric.
The lyrics are somehow very meaningful to me, it kinda reflects the shits I've been through.

When theres a rub
We can talk for a while
But I have sweet nothings to say
You don't want me anyway
You don't want me anyway
So why?
Why should I stay?

So goodbye to you and your life
Your new best friends
Your confidence
And I'll be here when you get home

Sitting half way
Away from no where
Praying for our lips to touch
Holding myself,
For a second
Just to catch a smile
On this line.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Blur me in every aspect



Right now, I don't know how to feel.
I just feel like staring into space. That'll be so emotionless.
How I wish to not react to anything. Just plainly emotionless.
Heartaches, why now ?


...I FEEL USED

Monday, June 8, 2009

I'm old and worn out.



I feel used.
I'm no longer sweet. There's no thrill to me already.
I'm no longer soft.


Cause I ain't those sweettalkermotherfuckers .
He's soft and sweet
...just like me when you first know me

Sunday, June 7, 2009






















Its better to be burnt away than to fade away.