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Tuesday, July 04, 2006
alright. here's another poem for you guys who commented on that previous poem.

I lifted the pen today,
Wanting to write something;
To try and weave and string a few words,
To share the slavery of my made up misery,
And the world to sympathize my fake burdens.
But.. Ah.. Good gracious, I could only think of one thing-
My mind has conjured up stupidity.
I think life is stupid today.
Suddenly-
The dawn doesn't seem inviting anymore,
The painted sunset looks sadistically bleak,
I hear cryings in the bird's morning chirps,
The greenly grass turned crinkly brown,
Recorded days are black and white.
Everything stops. No one's breathing.
Sullen melancholy.
Somebody, dig me a grave,
This body feels dead already.
Its summer-like heat,
But my days are frozen still.
Same faces, same voices, same talk,
Plain and stale.
I wish you'd say, "Its ok",
Like it still has a meaning to it.
No. Don't.
I think I'll change my ways.

today looked for Mr Pras for my individual Marketing project result, AND, I got my first 'A' in poly school life so far. haha. so happy for myself. haha


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