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Monday, April 7


Can I Cling On To You?


    have you ever come across people who are lonely, who decide on things that might be selfish, only to fufil their empty hearts, that still seem so lonely, but they seem oblivious? have you seen how mankind treat the world with care, but all you deserve is nothing but just a shitload of hopes to live on? what are the purposes in life, we ask and the answer unfortunately, is only within your inner soul. search deep, or you might be lost and lead the rest to be like you. whirlwind in the boundless road, let how we wait for things to surface, wait for turns to find us a new angle.

    when we have clinged on to a certain dream, we ask if they will be fufil. but some don't even need to work on it. some wring out their brain juice and sweat only to know that the have been appreciated, however, not rewarded. stories of each and everyone's life, the famous or just somebody, how did everyone survive from this crazy lil space? im slowly losing my balance and clinging on anything that pull me through.

    how the world might seem fair, how the people justify life as being meaningful. how we define happiness. the train of thoughts i have while a series of events seems to trigger my small brian that is almost crying out for amen. we all do need a lil hope to grasp, i do need some light to shed on my lifeless soul. i am getting very tired and have no asnswer why.

    so wierd how i manage to type all these within a minute. came home, on my lappie and i just wanted to share something. so much for pms. so much for my thoughts.

    bunny is tired.

    nighty.

    background+ yoko shimomura
posted by fries @ 9:48:00 PM
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