 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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Thursday, June 18, 2009
".grip."  Late at night, when all the world is sleeping. I stayed up and made a wish. Wishing for something that would never be mine. Without knowing, faith just slips away.. Just like sand that would slip through my fingers. As much as I tried to catch it, I watched helplessly. Helplessly, I knew I was right.. But wrongfully, god doesn't play kind.. Looking at my hands, It's the air that I'm holding.. |