Funny farm,here i come
sometimes i know i am..very bitter deep inside
its like life's giving mi bitter pills dat i just keep swallowing and moving ahead
on my own..coz sometimes i think nobody cares abt me so i just continue moving
maybe thats y my walkin pace is v.fast
b'coz when you move,nobody can hurt you
Keep on moving,hurt move at a slower speed
Sometimes i know i trample
on people's feelins n i act like i dont give a damn
hell,i stamp on my feelins and i still continue moving
but like my brother say
why pity others when they dont give a damn abt us one inch?
i know i push others away
i dont want to give a reason why
it'll sound so damn lame la to both others n myself
i know i push my own happiness away
though i sometimes say i crave for it
i dunno why i'm bitter
maybe i taught myself that
or somebody must have taught me that
maybe life taught me that
when i know that when i fall
the only person who will help me up
is myself in the end.
its like throwing dirt on a boomerang
and know that it'll hit me square on my face la
Sometimes i wish for the sun to shine
but how can it be when its winter in my heart
Those silent tears dat i cry
just turned to ice deep inside
those silent tears i keep away
like true ice,they burn my heart..
like when u touch ice with your tongue
it sticks n frosts
n it wont leave u unscath
i dont want to be bitter
i dont want to push others away
but i'm not pushing anythin or anyone
because nobody's there
except me
garr,i'm being a self-pityin jerk again..i hate self-pity..it must be the time of the month...or maybe i'm just wat i said i am..bitter..sometimes i hate myself,n the life i know i'll b leadin..i hate worse when i know that i had someone who's willin to stand by me,and i pushed him away from me..its not everyday a guy drops from the sky n says he's willin to take care of my sister with me..not every guy is willing to stand his ground when he sees my sis's condition n the state of my family is in....garr..i'm being a self-pityin idiot..tats y i keep failin in life i guessed..2morrow'll be a better day..it'll be another battle i live to fight..
"life is one second,and another,and another..life'll always be another second"-Le papillong
Sometimes, living is harder than dying.I guessed this life's irony holds true for terri schiavo,now battling 11days n counting without her feedin tube..freaky
Sometimes i wish the world will end faster..so that disadvantaged people like her and my sis will finally be in peace..funny..as a muslim,i should fear Dooms day..i do,but sometimes my sympathy for these people n others suffering overwhelms my fears..funny..i'm funny..if this goes on,i'll be living where i should be in..in a funny farm..:D

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