Currently 16 going 17 July 11th, 1992 TPJCian Ex-Queenstownian Ex-Fairsian Elemental Muse
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3:52 AM An empty place; empty house. I'm here alone; with a shattered puzzle. Mind taxing, demanding; I need to piece it up. Either side, both good and bad, seeks my attention; want me there. Sandwiched between them, alone and in pain. But no one ever cares. Useless helps; false prophets. Attempting to brainwash all that were there?! Oh c'mon. Get outta my life. - I don't want them there. I want attention; I want love. I want never-failing care, and a warmth pretty smile. You materialistic girl. The one who hated me. You were placed in my life; now I know why. The buzz of the urban life; the cries of the stressed up people, Annoying my delicate senses; takes them away. I need a listening ear. Will you lend me one? Faith as fiction and science as facts. Can't I accept both together?! "Man can only have one master." Stop it and I just wanna be myself. But I need attention; I need love. I need never-failing care, and a warmth pretty smile. You materialistic girl. The one who hated me. Will you be with me, through my toughest times? Wednesday, December 17, 2008ISA TSD Practical MYE Assessment'o9 TPJChoir
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