Wednesday is my favorite day as always, the sun so bright and all i wanna do is lying down, grab a cup of chocolate and think bout wat i'm gonna do wit my life. it's been a hard day, all the confusing things, all the unpredictable moment and i just wanna break them up and cry... a short poem that i wrote, music that i hear, wont change the way i feel bout everything, why here, why now? (wrote while i'm eating my pocky...)
why here? in a place where love is cold, in the place where i can't see my soul, why here?
when i listen to my ears, when i see through my eyes, all i can see is tears, im spinning like a dice...
i'm stronger, than the rage you see, but i'm fragile, like the way it should be, i'll fall faster, and that's just me...
copyright by erika @ 052006
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