WELCOME TO MY LIFE :D
Every part of us tells a story,
of how we got through life.
We are an open book busting at the seams,
about every love, friendship, battle and strife.
Every face shows our laughter and frowns,
or wrinkles as they are named.
Each line a path of engraved emotion,
for every smile, hurt and shame.
Every scar is embroidered on our skin,
showing the different knocks we took.
Every wound that has healed and stitched,
are all placed within our book.
So as each and every day passes,
and our book takes shape and extends.
We build up the chapters and the story,
until the last page,
The End.
Sunday, March 27, 2005
In my head
questions are darting
everything seems so confusing
why is this so disheartening?
Nothing but a nightmare
is that what life's about?
nothing is amusing
just my life full of doubt
I cannot see the picture
the portrait of fate
my life is reducing
my fears wont obliterate......
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