Sunday, July 6, 2008
10:55 PM
But you'll never fly with someone elses' wings
Just a short post to scream out how i feel right now. I always pride myself on being good at analogies, and drawing great parallels between analogies and reality. But i really failed miserably. I couldnt even draw a simple parallel between Haniffa's analogy of " dont cry over spilt milk" and my own life. im okay already. i tell people that i am, and they believed me. I am not putting on fronts anymore, or am i? I dont know also. i feel myself stuttering right now, stumbling upon words, i dont know even, how i can pen them down. Words from unparted lips when life takes a huge dip plunging down into abyss a fragment of me. There is no pot of gold over that so called rainbow as we frantically try to hold onto fruits of seeds we sow How long more, we question are we able to live, this captivation by life's beautiful temptations as we put on our best ostentations. Humans are not fake they are just not brave enough to see how many miracles one can make beyond those deep blue seas. Ughhhh. Crappy poem i wrote, seriously, my poetry skills are bad. If you can figure out what im trying to say, good for you then. Take your sweeet sweet time, I'll be here when you change your mind.