Monday, October 26, 2009

these grey days.

How grey is your day?
Lying on your bed the whole day, your body is physically tired, but your mind is constantly bringing up images and memories you cherish the most. At this moment, the world seems to stop moving, you were left alone. Your mind involves with images of few months back where you can see yourself smiling with someone you are deep in, then your imagination brings you to few weeks later, whereby you’ll be gone. Gone into the wild. You were questioning yourself, who’ll care, will you be remembered. Tears start to stream down your face; you are weak, emotionally and physically. Words constantly stuck in your head, hearing hurtful words from the person you’ve always cared for, knowing the inner feelings and how the person feels about you, that your hopes are
never ever going to happen. Always thought you’ll be cared for, yet it was the opposite. How grey is your day, when raindrops keep falling on your head?
How is your day? Just want to ask .
Will there be a future, will i be remembered? 

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