In your arms as the dawn is breaking
Face to face and a thousand miles apart
I've tried my best to make you see
There's hope beyond the pain
If we give enough
If we learn to trust
i guess to many things happened these few days. kinda stuck in the web of life. stuck at where i am. got my hair cut 2 days ago, taxo 2 days ago, medic test yesterday, 7ups yesterday... i feel i'm being compressed, on the 6 sides of the word in a 3d shape.
those army guys really have to have lots of courage when they go out... those deceiving eyes... those glares... those words that kinda hurt you deep inside... and for everything else, the pain wont go away, till one finds solace in his mind of thoughts...
taxo's wrecked. 14 orders of class mammals. pinnepidae wasn't in, marsupials wasn't in too. took more than 1 million brain cells just to kill off this section. life is starting to be too happening. cant take that much.
life has got to slow down... i wonder why we rush for time. too many things happening, and we all need time to comprehand what life deals out. try to take this in... -----
SLOW DANCE
Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round?
or listened to the rain slapping on the ground?
ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight? or gazed at the sun into the fading night?
you better slow down. don't dance so fast. time is short. the music won't last.
do you run through each day on the fly?
when you ask How are you? do you hear the reply?
when the day is done do you lie in your bed with the next hundred chores running through your head?
you'd better slow down don't dance so fast. time is short. the music won't last.
ever told your child, we'll do it tomorrow? and in your haste, not see his sorrow?
ever lost touch, let a good friendship die cause you never had time to call and say,"Hi"
you'd better slow down. don't dance so fast. time is short. the music won't last.
when you run so fast to get somewhere you miss half the fun of getting there.
when you worry and hurry through your day, it is like an unopened gift....
thrown away. life is not a race. do take it slower hear the music
before the song is over.
--- this poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a New York Hospital.
she will soon leave this world due to cancer. this young girl has 6 months left to live, and as her dying wish, she wanted to send a letter telling everyone to live their life to the fullest, since she never will. She'll never make it to prom, graduate from high school, or get married and have a family of her own. -----
life has to slow down, regardless of what happens. be it the troubles that we all have to face. the happiness that we all share, the fear of failure. slow down... live your life to the fullest... dont drop any opportunities that come to you. make full use of it, learn and appreciate the reason behind. create opportunities if they dont come to you. you will eventually learn even more.
no matter what happens, i'll be there for you. be it far or near, i'm just this far away from you...
well... i guess i'll just have to accept life as it is, and going with the flow aint easy too. all the guts, courage and everything else. life has too much for us to appreciate. stop rushing and avoiding. it wont make any good. learn to appreciate what life has given you, but do not succumb to fate. going with the flow doesn't equal to resigning yourself to fate. it just letting nature take it's own course, letting the feelings flow, grow and nurture it to be stong.
be learnable. i'm just a normal person with a weak mind. so be it if it doesn't work out. hatred may grow, but it's not always for the better end
amnesia
barely beating heart
blur
cant blame others
contradictory
darkest nights
didn't mean to
dumb
dying soon
eerie
fading away
gourged heart
hangin' by a thread
it wasn't meant to
just love you
just wanted you to know
knows nuts about pple
last chances
loves destroying things
moments of pain
never ending nights
never forgets
nocturnal
obscure
passive
pessimistic about self
prideless
quarantined
regrets everything
ruined life
shattered dreams
silent
solitude
stolen heart
stones too much?
stubborn
the bad guy
thinks too much
u get it, dont u?
vermin
waste of resources
weakening mind
wierd thoughts
wonders
xenophobia
yucky
zeal
zen
zombie