 info Jeff Lim ; 3rd July
The feeling that I'm aware, is more helplessness than cowardice.
I peel off my frail consciousness slowly, so my footsteps won't make a sound
Becoming ashes, scattering into tiny pieces.
I ask my subconsciousness... What more?
Tears starts to fall, without a trace..
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Wednesday, March 25, 2009
".w/o a trace." i can't fight the tears that ain't mine.. Guess I'm dreaded.. In my throat are the thousands of questions I want to ask.. Perhaps I'd never know just what you sees. For now, just let it be.. from helplessness, my cowardice crawls into the bottom of my consciousness mixture. |