Thursday, June 17, 2004
central1 had family day today at labrador park.
first and i would think only time i would go there.
its so...isolated!
___this is a story of a girl...
she comes home, tired and weary.
no lights are on,
the tap slowly drips.
she sighs.
a knock on the door,
the scuttling of feet.
a routine. when will she tire?
she enters.
a figure in shadow,
harsh words batter.
"loittering? again."
she listens.
no words need be said.
there's no ears to listen.
a cold lonely place beckons.
she forays.
distrust mingles
with the depth of night.
stop stop stop.
she wishes.
made of stone.
carved of stone.
what's there to understand?
she prays.
___some rubbish by yours truly.
don't bother to interpret it.
ahh...simplicity at its best.
tomorrow is a new day.
tomorrow holds promise.
tomorrow shines radiantly.
for tomorrow is a new day.
if you can't smile for yourself, smile for someone else.
smile for me. :)
PUAY! :)
// 1:00 AM //
Thursday, June 17, 2004
central1 had family day today at labrador park.
first and i would think only time i would go there.
its so...isolated!
___this is a story of a girl...
she comes home, tired and weary.
no lights are on,
the tap slowly drips.
she sighs.
a knock on the door,
the scuttling of feet.
a routine. when will she tire?
she enters.
a figure in shadow,
harsh words batter.
"loittering? again."
she listens.
no words need be said.
there's no ears to listen.
a cold lonely place beckons.
she forays.
distrust mingles
with the depth of night.
stop stop stop.
she wishes.
made of stone.
carved of stone.
what's there to understand?
she prays.
___some rubbish by yours truly.
don't bother to interpret it.
ahh...simplicity at its best.
tomorrow is a new day.
tomorrow holds promise.
tomorrow shines radiantly.
for tomorrow is a new day.
if you can't smile for yourself, smile for someone else.
smile for me. :)
PUAY! :)
// 1:00 AM //
