IMAN
18,Singapore
<3s: God, Music,Family, Art, Veve, Writing, Breathing
Influences: Oska Billy Pipen Wright, My Mother, Spydy, Comebackkid, Chelsea Fc, My Sisters.
Saturday, November 27, 2004
it feels great to be in pain again
Feelin this pain
makes me human again
my moral is as low at concrete
my mind is at war with bricks
feelin foolish and envy with greed
is there anyone out there
who loves to bleed?
I didnt know
I didnt know
I didnt know who broke
into my heart with bleech
We ve smoked our cigrattes
and spoke out our regrets
we ve drank our drinks
and found out our soul don link
Goodbye my soul
goodbye my soul
i hope
i pray
i mite
Not to be recreated
to see another fite
heh. The day is going by very slowly.Memories of prom nitez still tinkle in my mind.
Me and my buddies spent the nite thinkin of wat has been and wat could have been.
I didnt know prom could get so emo. those american movies were sure lying (-_-)"
I cant take a step rite now without feelin pain.I didnt know a small toe could really meant so much. Hopes of going to Jakarta are really fadin away now. The selection is on saturday at the sports school and i don think i ll recover by then.so much for wantin to start 2005 on a high eh.Maybe my toes are jus cursed. maybe u are the curse.Maybe.Definately Maybe
signing off 11:55 PM
