Wednesday, October 29, 2008
mood:unknownsometimes when i think about my past..im sure that i'll start to cry till it last..what has gone in and out of my life..its just a moment of time when i finally realise..i knew its going to be hard for me..i knew everything will come back to me..those memories of my life when i was growing..help me change to who im now living..you left..they left..i guess its part of life i just need to be strong..guarding my soul with all night or day long..slowly i'll adapt to this changes one after another..i wont have that strength just to forget it forever..so i guess i'll just give it a try to move on..and end this short poem now.. 1:29 AM