Sunday, August 15, 20103:45 AM
■ the past, its scary enough
the past is scary in its own face.
it is scary that it appears all the time.
its might to die as the time passes by.
and let the past be bygones.
and be forgotten.
the pain, the sadness and the bits and pieces of the bad tings,
they were supposed to vanish with each time that passes by.
but yesterday it proved me wrong,
that everything that i was trying to hide and avoid,
to make myself forgot.
came back all over again.
the spilt second of happiness,
the spilt second of sadness.
that second, that means altogether.. im screwed.
the confusion, the mixture of feelings, the hatred that eventually got me thinking.'hey slut what the hell were you thinking?'
darn im naive.!
it is scary that it appears all the time.
its might to die as the time passes by.
and let the past be bygones.
and be forgotten.
the pain, the sadness and the bits and pieces of the bad tings,
they were supposed to vanish with each time that passes by.
but yesterday it proved me wrong,
that everything that i was trying to hide and avoid,
to make myself forgot.
came back all over again.
the spilt second of happiness,
the spilt second of sadness.
that second, that means altogether.. im screwed.
the confusion, the mixture of feelings, the hatred that eventually got me thinking.'hey slut what the hell were you thinking?'
darn im naive.!
