Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Ever feel like you are outcasted?
Ever feel so alone that rain,traffic flow are your only accampanions?
The lonely feeling is filled up to the very brim of my heart.
Everything is locked inside my heart.
Who has a key to it?
Noone.
Because me myself had created an room with no key.
Everything is blocked.
I keep telling myself to be brave.
Yet, tears flow down like waterfall.
So pure and innocent.
Yet,my heart is no longer pure and innocent.
It hurts me.
Deeply.
``pigGycY ; 12:42 am