Tuesday, October 07, 2008
I wouldn't call this a poem, but it kinda seems slightly like it to pass, but anyway, kinda my feelings recently..

I couldn't lend my hand
I couldn't lend my shoulder
I couldn't lend my strength
Just because i ain't close enough.
You've had a number
I've only seen two
But its excruciating enough
Just to see you leave.
Each time a chance arise
I blindedly followed
Unknowingly to trip again
Into the heartbrokeness.
You don't talk to me
You don't smile to me
You don't cry to me
Just because i ain't close enough.
As i see you go
Into the arms of others
A sense of uselessness overcome
For a period unmeasureable by time.
Your seperation had a weird effect
Of having me snickering and tearing
Raising me in the highest hopes.
Never wanted to believe the truth
But i know i couldn't be
Be the me you wanted to be
So i usually end up in tears.
You and I are never together
You and I are never forever
You and I are never starting
Just because i ain't close enough...



K wilted at 2:09 AM

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Withered
Slowly it turns so dull
beautiful in other ways
unvibrant and of significance
a mark of endings
a point of no return,

Facing the pressuring wind
bring tears within a blink
as tormenting as it can be
the petals and leave shall free.

The abnormalties to live
without those whom you watch leave
the losing strength
and the fading friends
so unreal, so afraid
no more will to create
wither and disintegrate to wait

the clocks spins around
unforgivingly seeping energy
weak and feeble came and found
to the last few attempts to jest
smiling when leaves hadn't left
cold and bitter wind mocking
snaps to the present of withering
yellows away in sorrow
knowing theres no more tomorrow...
For it'll wither and withered

Escapes
-Jackie
-JJ
-LiMin
-Kimberly
-Carol
-Shirly
-XinYi
-SuEn
-Izzuddin
-Sarah
-Shareena
-Sibani
-Act 3
-PCSS DRAMA