I will...

I will live
I will die.
I will laugh
I will cry.
But i won't wait for you again
In the rain
Like i did last night.
Goodbye.

Monday, 21 September 2009

YAY! Woo Hoo!

Good day. Oh, what an excellent bloody day! Got an A on my coursework. Got let out of class early, since i had finished before everyone else and i have some other news, although it is quite private therefore i won't publish it, but i can assure you, it is very, very good! I wish everyday could be like this: warm, happy, full of exciting news that makes me squeal in delight (and i don't do THAT often!!) But, yes. Now i must go because a lot more work lies ahead and i want to get on with it because, i want to be the first one to hand it in (i know that sounds stupid, but i wanna ace this class and prove i can be good at something!)

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poetry of the damned


It's not fair.
I don't know who i am.
Why do i feel this way?
I'm never able to be myself. Not really.
There's always a piece locked away.
A secret i won't ever say.
A lie i'll never reveal.
I made a mistake. It cost me everything.
I'll never be the same again.
No one knows who i really am.
He thought he knew me, but he didn't.
She thought she saw me, but she didn't.
What they thought they knew and saw was a shadow of what was real.
Of what i really feel.
I'll never fit in. I'm an outsider. For that i thank God everyday!
Who wants to be cool when that includes getting drunk, smoking and screwing around?
But why does being an outsider have to be so hard?
I am different. More different than you know.
That's the point really... You will never know. Because i will never tell.

untitled


perseverance is what they say my strength is
They must be right
because i got hurt again tonight
Yet i'm still ready to love
Rebound is my second name
But not in the way you might think
I wish i could hate you
But i don't have the strength
One day my heart will not be able to hold on anymore
will not react to heartbreak with immunity
i think today is that day.