Saturday, February 10, 2007

EMOTIONS ENTWINED


I sat and stare, at my blank page.
I felt so torn, so I picked up a pen.
I started to write, and not think of time
I started to write, till my eyes tear blood
I felt so lost, I felt so torn
I felt so empty, that life felt jaded
I tried so hard, to do so well
I tried so hard, that it went unnoticed
Did my effort go to waste?
Is my effort a forlorn quest?
Though I had too much fun
Though I had too much laughs
I never did fail to reach for my quest
My quest to do well
My quest to be happy
But why do all these feel so wrong?
Why did all these cause me pain?
Why did all these cause me hurt?
Will I be able to be given a chance?
Will I be able to be given some hope?
A plate of faith will ease my pain
A change of destiny would do some good
Why now?
Why this?
Why?
Am I to blame, for the future of my state?


thatoldvintage%, 10.2.07