streaks of sunlight piercing through my windows
a promise of another day that i cannot forsake
the monotony of life continues as it always does
the vicious cycle that I can't seem to break
i opened my eyes and yet i could not see
the beauty that is right in front of me
trapped in a world so bitter and cold
an emptiness so vast that never be filled
what is life? should there be a meaning to it?
do others spend their whole life searching?
i want to believe that there is more out there
if only i have the endurance to continue seeking....
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3 comments:
Wow, good poem but it's really pessimistic :P, not like the real you haha...Neeway, keep up the blogging...and drop by my blog when you are free :)
look closely, think positive n u will attract what your heart desires...:) at least, that's what I am trying...:)
Haiyo... why so depressed? By the way, if you are thinking of doing anything to yourself, remember to leave me all your money..... By doing so, you will think of all your money given away an a$$hole like me who does nothing good you. Then you will have a new purpose in life ie. make sure I do not get all of your money..... understand ar? =P
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