I miss the carefree times we once shared,
the jokes we cracked,
the laughter and joy we shared.
The memories are so bittersweet.
Teasing was common between us,
we share hardly anything in common
yet feel so safe and close to one another.
Maybe cause we know how loneliness feel
so we embrace each other's heart more carefully
and cherish every moment of it
Fights we may have
but soon gotten over
and friends we are again. :D
All those joyous times,
when my soul feel most at ease,
I wonder where it went...
Perhaps some other days, I guess.
Till we meet again... ^^
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Friday, November 25, 2011
Alice in the Wonderland
Queen of Hearts is chopping off people's heads again...
The Duchess could only cry and hurt inside
Mad Hatter is not helping at all
as they watch the axe landing on Knave of Hearts.
Duchess's heart was tearing
She was crying
again
She knew that the Queen was twisted beyond help
but she kept on waiting..
Waiting for The Queen of Hearts
to wake up one day and realise
that her ruling methods was all wrong
that she was only hurting others
and by doing that
she was hurting herself the most
But it seems to be too late
as a little piece of Queen's heart
is lost more and more each day
Queen of Hearts
even split herself into two
locking up the good Queen of Spades
deep within her heart
so that she could rule without hurt
Duchess could only pray and hope
that Alice would hurry up arrive
to stop this never-ending torture
This endless cycle where everybody is hurting
where everyone is living in pain
All Duchess could do was to
secretly send White Rabbit off to seek for Alice
as she silently pray with all her might
that everything would go well
Turning her head to Cheshire Cat
"Quick! Run away, and help Alice"
"Make sure that the Queen would never find you"
"Remember to tell her"
"The key is with the Queen of Spades"
Only Alice can save her now....
A Queen who love her kingdom so much
that her heart eventually broke
Her people who wants to save the Queen so bad
that they would do anything
even at the price of their heads
to get their Old Good Queen back....
Monday, November 21, 2011
Kite like Stars...
I made friends with kite
one without strings
for a while I flew on it
and we soar up the sky happily
Being through a lot fun and struggles
sharing heart strings
that blissful moment
seem to last forever
till one day....
the wind blew
and it flew off without me
I went in search high and low
for a sight of it
however kite belong to the sky
while me?
I dunno
Kite dancing through the clouds and stars
so breathtakingly
while I look at myself
this rough redundant rock
utterly worthless
Chasing kite was like catching stars
so far beyond my reach
yet near my heart
weathering to pieces
just for this answer
how long and painful it is
Fate and time
are the only magic
left now....
are the only magic
left now....
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Zombie
Homework piling up
faster
than we can finishing
Towering heights
building up
threatening to bowl us over
Feeling all tired and overwhelmed
climbing
that huge tall mountain
Time
tickling
away like sand
Days seep into nights
soon
another new day began
Dateline coming nearer and nearer
torturing
us like hardworking slaves
Is there a way to stop this madness?
drowning
in a dark sea of time and books
Only the survivor will win this race
thus
working 24/7 like a clock
never stops.
Tuesday, November 01, 2011
Close my eyes and Breathe
My tears you can't see.
My life, you try to destroy.
My eyes, scarred with hurt.
My mouth, you restricted.
And now,
I am trying hard to breathe.
But with every word of yours,
you suffocate me further,
like being throw into the
grim dark hopeless sea.
I try to cover my ears,
in hopes of drowning out your words.
but somehow,
like black magic,
it penetrate through the thin membrane
and affect as badly as ever.
Every time, I open my mouth,
trying to show my perspective.
It not called explaining,
its considered 'arguing'.
I don't even what is right or wrong anymore.
Because of you,
I can't trust anyone.
Because of you,
I hide behind my wall full of locks
retreating into my glass world.
Because of you,
I can't even believe in myself.
Because of you,
I am constantly wondering what am I born here for.
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