3.31.2013
Because I Exactly Know
Posted at 1:12:00 am
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Having a literal no-life succesfully brings my wicked fantasy about what-if situation. What if I put a bullet inside my head? What a dead is like? Is there any afterlife? Like really?
Those questions actually linger inside my skull, bring back to my memory back then when I was a high school student, arguing that even a suicidal is a form of freedom and thus we can bring death whenever we want and it's just a mere choice that all of the people should respect the way we died. No matter how cruel it seems.
Sadness and worries are infectious negative feelings that inevitably invade my brains. Sometimes my life seems like a big fail and all the worries fill me, corrupting the thing inside my skull and I begin to bring those questions back. I just feel totally gloomy, and all I want to do is combating the feelings. I just feel so bad about myself, over and over, and it feels so endless.Yielding in best case situation that I create to cheer my own feeling, sometimes I end up saying I don't know for the best bet.
I don't know are tricky words. It shows vulnerability yet innocence of human. It's an excuse to not doing something because simply I don't know. I don't know is a sign of fear. The feeling that suddenly consume you entirely slowly. You know. You understand, but too much afraid to accept the truth. Basically all of the no-life situation is explainable. I just don't dare to face it. I know.
10.08.2012
120-characters is never enough
Posted at 5:49:00 pm
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I hate a sudden fluttered feelings that I have to endure this days. Basically, I just want to have a peaceful life and so on and so forth. I just can't make it. I feel dumber, pathetic, and you-are-not-that-young-feelings. Usually this kind of feelings just go by like it never happens. It lingers in me and it annoys me so much. I just hate this. All I want to to do is smashing, punching, beating, chopping any nearest stuff. All I do is smacking this keyboard. I feel lifeless and ready for any apocalypse. I just give up for all the things that I have.
Somehow I frantically think about the sacred words I keep in my heart. That is, those who are luckiest are never born. The second luckiest are those who died young. The most unlucky are those who live until they're old. I just can't help it.
Well, once you surely choose that path, you should never regret it............
8.30.2012
Congratulation!
Posted at 7:49:00 pm
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So you think you have won the game by leaving me.
I tell you how that means to me.
It means that I have to glue every part of my heart to keep
me stay alive. It means I have to manage my smile harder when it comes to any
memory related to you. It is just suffering from an open fresh wound right
inside of my chest. Nothing’s special, eh?
Now tell me how well your new girl is :)
5.28.2012
Rainbow
Posted at 12:45:00 am
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Paradox is like we like the rainbow but we hate the rain and the sun at the same time.
I hate the rainbow itself since it is born under a paradox, wild sun exposure and hard rain at the same time.
I like the sun, and I like the rain. I just don't like them occur at the same time.
Sun, rain, rainbow.
Paradox.
5.26.2012
Change
Posted at 1:31:00 am
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Twenty-four-hours is more than enough to change one's mind
Thank you for you presence in my life. We really had a nice time, back then.
I thought I can fill the castle with all the things that we had done before. I thought I can do it for my entire life. I thought you will be the only inspiration for any heart-breaking moments. I thought you could last longer than this. Too bad that I can forget you this fast, recalling how that day, that very day, at the first time of my life I forgot your birthday. The day which is also remarkable for me, saying goodbye as hard as pulling out a bullet inside my throat. It's not necessarily fast counting the more one thousand days afterwards. Time is relative, and I thought, it's just too fast.
Well, here I am.
Some other people tend to say a moving on session, I prefer to say a late spring season. Regarding how many days I try to cope with without you. It was hard for me, but here I am.
I'm not bulletproof, I'm not heart-break-free, I'm not that strong.
I really want to share the song we sang together, the Tekken-something game we played together, but I really forget about them. It was a nice time, really.
So, happy belated birthday for you.
Thanks for everything, I miss you.
4.15.2012
Commemoration
Posted at 5:24:00 pm
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Your existence was vanished as time being
We were separated by your and my circumstances
It was years was years
We were young
Innocent and blazingly spirited
I was mesmerized by the love grown up inside me
The flash of your existence brought a fresh memory
of our laugh, our sound, our song
How are you?
I keep the wound open
to preserve your existence
[Not] Inside My Heart
Posted at 2:36:00 pm
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Sometimes I wonder why things changed so fast while it seems that I have done nothing. Comfort zone is poisonous. You will never know how much your progress is and how much your ignorance brings harm to you. You never know.
I try so hard not to fall in the safe zone but here I am. I fall and get pampered. It is like I fall in a soft pasture, feel everything goes well, and ... later on realize that everything goes wrong. I should not did that and here comes the regret.
Sometimes you need shade to see the bright side. You have to see the bad things to build your optimism. You should live in a desert to measure how your endurance is and to be more grateful on finding any oasis in your life.
Staying positive means you have prepared for the worst Labels: another castle, comfort, honesty
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