"Unsound"
Memory hits the brain as hard as the knife could stab the heart.
The sound of beating against the wall was nothing but a neighboring scream that was only yesterday.
The night is silent, filled with loud sorrow of yester-year.
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Showing posts with label Feeling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Feeling. Show all posts
Sunday, 6 May 2012
Sunday, 19 June 2011
Love Loneliness, Hate Living Alone!
You know sometimes people would just say out that they love the peace and quiet and would really much love to stay alone? Well...not everyone are like that. There are people, like me for instance who love the peace and quiet world...but truly hate living alone. Though I love quiet, but its really great to have people living with you, people that you know are truly there that you can talk with and laugh... but here I am, staying with my uncle and my aunty, but its quiet lonely here, no one to talk to that shares the same joyment as I do... I really miss those old times...haiz...
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