"my rock" @ 00:16
Wednesday, 7 November 2012
Dear God, i am weary, please be my rock ..
once, there was a faint question i still remember up till now,
when will enough is enough? i answer correctly,
Never
perhaps, when it comes to doing it, it's all a different matter altogether..
at that moment, when the very question re-surfaced, the answer was conspicuous
"screw you"...
experiences changed a person..
how he/she look at things from his/her's perspective
however, all these are starting to irk me to my wits end.
especially when you unconsciously grew feelings towards the very person.
no,
i'm
not scared..
i'm
terrified..
i've had
enough heartache in a lifetime..
i'm not spending my lifetime fixing a broken heart,
keep on mending the shattered pieces.
even the hardest china will turn to dust and lost it's shine when it was broken a million times.
no.. not anymore..
i no longer want to serve as a warning to others..
i crave to create my own story ..
embedding my own flair and write my own plot.
as I said before.. and i will say this again now,
"come my minions,
let's get back to our fortress.. it was not your time ..
yet
until next time should there be any
when it was
worthy for your little tender warmth
then you may glow your brightest and shines on
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