Mood: Emo-ed for a minute. Lol
Listening To: Light and Easy yaw. Funk music, finally!!!
Note: Not emo, ok byez. Took like 10 minutes to write this because I
was typing email contacts also. Lol. But poetry just
facinated me when I
wrote this piece out. To actually be an "emo" state for a moment;
to find
those feelings.. and
just writing them out. Sometimes, things in life can be really
interesting; and poetry is just one of them.
They seem to be the best way to speak my emotions; mind.. or whatever
it is that I'm feeling now. I don't know. Lol. Since
this morning, I had mixed feelings and all.. It is regarding
her
when I leave for National Service, but it vanished because something
inside told me that everything's going to be alright. I can't
forsee or tell the future; but I trust whatever I've felt; and her
promises as she means whatever she says. From her love to her
promises. Everything. 3 months is a short duration; but
when I start to miss her, even a day can seem like a week.
I should trust her a more; and trust myself more.
Sometimes, I feel that life is imperfect; but with her, I'm blessed.
Back to work. Singapore travel agents' contacts. Lol
Come to me,
look closer and tell me
What do you notice?
Come to me,
lay beside me and speak
of what my insanity has changed me, please.
Come to me,
inform me of what I've done wrong
As the scars tell stories beyond my own words.
Come to me,
seal the wounds that I have
But do not wipe the blood; as it purge.
Come to me,
look closer and tell me
Is this who I am supposed to be?
Come to me,
as you once used to
As I've tried to change myself from me.
deep and dope... lalalala... =deop 