Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Page 1 (The Torn Page)

Pages are made of papers

Computers are made of metal and iron

Sea is made of water..

Paper is thin

Metal is hard

Sea is invisible..

My papers of love and hope had been torn by ink..

So be it..

Let the unseen know my journey..

the journey that has no point of view.

Travel through the sea with a paper heart and metal hands.

What's wrong with that black looking eye?

Are you theone who made my heart into a paper?

I don't think so...

My heart was turned into a paper since a long time ago.

And its because of my own personality.

I hate my personality so damn much..

How could fate be so cruel??

I have turned my heart..

I have torn the paper so it cannot be written again..

Rain, please come forth to me..

Pour down your every single raindrops unto me..

I wanna be free...

Free from this cruel land.

I wanna breakout free...

Oh wind, let me fly with you...

Please release my agony...

The smooth clouds have spoken..

"when will you come to be one with me??"

I answered silently..

"I Don't know it myself either..."

The silly rain smile flashed upon me.

I'm feeling bette...

Thx for being my friend..

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