Dear God,
I began to lose my hand to You
I began to lose everything I stand on You
I began not to trust what I have had now
I began to believe love not so wonderful thing
I began to think my life was so fuckin’ sick journey
I began to losing hope and dreams
and I began to lose myself…
Archive for June 17th, 2006
Dear God…
Author: mochaJun 17
What Is Like…
Author: mochaJun 17
What is like…
To have a life without a story…
To have thousands memories, without remembering any…
To have feeling without emotion…
To have someone with endless care that you can pay back…
To have love that you don’t believe…
To have thousands dreams without reality…
What is like…
To have a life that you always wish it’s over…
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