 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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Saturday, June 13, 2009
".inexistence." Fiction ; Non-Fiction. The different process, the different approach. The different places, the different atmosphere. The different setups, the different goals. The different emotions, the different reasons. The different persons, the different reliabilities. The different endings that lies beneath it all. Nothing is real, until it's gone.. |