:: The Stars in The Eyes ::
The wind knocks on the window
over the room as small as me
Twinkling stars so beautiful
Filling the room with love tt cant be seen
Eyes so blurry with tears
Like those stars embroided in my eyes
Too hurt for my legs to walk
For this is never meant for me
Caressing my wound gently
Embracing me to sleep
For the next day I will just keep on smiling

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Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Im down

Im down im down im really down. I miss my club the monitor lizards my fishes the lake the kayaks and everything there. I wanna go back. HQ is a so different place. Am i really lousy? I tried to get used but maybe ive been too to myself for the past 5 months and life was like a rainbow to me back over there. I wanna look at the lake everyday and i don mind being disturb now seriously. I feel so confined and im really feeling sad now. Can i go back over there?


I think I will have to try harder.

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