Saturday, April 24, 2010
hungreee
Enlightened about self-purpose and intent,
Gifted the knowledge of life versus personality,
Realisation that it is time to face the facts,
Taking action today for a better tomorrow.
Walking away is never easy,
How far can you walk to forgive and forget?
How long for can you walk till it is over?
You will never arrive because there is no destination.
Let go of it and we will move faster
Let it be and we will live happier,
Allow it to move along and we shall see new things,
Allow it to change and we shall see different.
Let this be the last time this baggage is carried,
It shall be let down and not carried further,
Let this be the last time emotions are placed,
Left by itself with no regrets.
Done it before, it can be done again,
For there is no excuse, there is always a first time,
Look forward and appreciate what you see and feel today,
For tomorrow, it might never happen again,
Be sincere and not half-hearted,
For the past is only a reminder of what used to be,
But today is the start of tomorrow,
As long as there is a today, there shall always be a tomorrow,
If you keep thinking of yesterday, today and tomorrow will never come.
Yesterday is a teaching today, if we fail to learn,
We fail to live and we fail to move on,
Only so much of self pity can be blamed,
The rest is self inflicted longing of emotional pain.
People who wait are just trying their luck, people who take action are those who want it.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
New song
Without you - Empire of the Sun
No
No shapes at all
Nothing real or artificial
No energy or heat
No troughs there are no peaks
No hangover from last night
No shame in first light
No time there'll be no change
No colours to rearrange
And I
I get that feeling
When we're apart
I get the teaching that I can't be without you
Without you babe
Without you
No future there is no past
No slow there is no fast
No grace with which to admire
No face there is no desire
No symmetry or peace
No sirens all police
No cameras and no phones
No photographs and no tone
And I
I get that feeling
When we're apart
I get the teaching that I can't be without you
Without you babe
Without you
Come on
Hey now
Come on
Hey now
Come on
Take my heart in your hands
Come on
Hey now
Come on
Hey now
Come on
Take my heart in your hands
And I
I get that feeling
When we're apart
I get the teaching that I can't be without you
Without you babe
Without you
taken from some online website I forgot, boooo SCT! Bully me
To a freaking hot CNY!
Happy Chinese New Year of the Metal Tiger...Meow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Snow how I miss you,
Snow how I want to be with you on a hot summers day,
Snow how I wish I could touch you,
Snow how I need your chill,
Snow how I miss your softness,
Snow how I miss the blizzard you bring,
Snow how I wish you were cooling me down,
Snow how much do I love you?
-T-
Monday, February 1, 2010
digging thru the grave of unhappiness
Returning home, back to where I belong. To where I grew up and to where most of my sentimental belongings are kept. To look at another point of view would be to describe it as, a whole lot of junk and nonsense that are mostly not mine but in my space. Flipping through pages and reading what I have wrote years ago really strucked me quite a bit. How did I come out with so much things to write about just about 4 over years ago. and now, everything I write is not of that level or impact which I get from reading it 4 years later. Writing about the environment, the world, people, and how much I wanted things to change or remained unchanged. Writing about how my heart got broken several times and how I decided not to pursue that sadistic route and give up without being a sore loser.
Look here, I have nothing to type. I have been having troubles trying to express myself with words these days. I am just so afraid of saying the wrong thing, not that i might hurt someone, but I might expose myself too much and end up leaving nothing and losing everything all overrrrr again.
If I knew better, I wouldn't have bothered to clean up and go through things so thoroughly. Many things should not be read.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Solitude
All I ever wanted was to be with you, to be able to love you and in return to be loved by you and you wanting you to be with me. Hopes, wishes, and empty promises have surfaced and it is reality that none of this works. One person is hurt and the other has no remorse. Do I want you to feel bad? How bad should you feel in order to experience what I am going through? Maybe what I am going through might just be nothing to you or self-inflicted emotional distress. I am sorry for you do not feel the same. But why should I be sorry for you when you are not even sorry for doing this to me? It is amazing how long you can linger in my mind and eat up my life. As much as I try to move on, somehow your image keeps coming back. Look at the impact of you. I guess you were my world and I was just another being in your life. I have never felt so lost that I had to start all over again. I am on the losing end in the end of the day when you have nothing to lose or nothing to start all over again or even think about other than having more space and time for yourself. You have brought the meaning of love to a whole new level to me. A perspective that I would never ever believe in it ever again.
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