fight the bad feeling
I have lost my faith…. the one that I depend on for so long. I thought that mine would come after, but what did I get? Just getting more left behind in sorrow. I don’t know why this feeling keeps haunting me. I don’t want to feel jealous of what they have. But it hurts me bad whenever they show their completeness in their life. What could be sweeter than have all you don’t even hope before? Life is just as perfect as a smoothy road. I’m getting sick of their fake. They are all wearing the same mask name “LIE”. I know not my own limit. Like I can explode all the time. Just trying to get rid of the bad feeling…. I will always keep my hope in my life…..
My Precious
I have a life to live, and that’s where I want to be…
Sharing laughter and pain, with everyone but only me…
I have what they call it “hope”
To strenghthen my faith in every step I make
I have everything normally goes, as good as the wind swings…
But I only have one wing to fly
Seems good but still I’m fragile
Just likely falling down in too deep
God knows where I stand my feet on
I gotta go and find the other wing
So that I can run from these complicated thoughts
Saving the day and set me free,
Feel free to do as You said
And I know I will be right afterwards
September 8, 2009
August 29, 2009