Jumat, 26 Februari 2010

Sad Girl


When Nite Become loneliness

I saw a girl from mirror on the wall
She is pretty she look tough
She look perfect she look happy

But, when U see in to her eyes, deep inside she wanna cry
she sad, she sad now

U can see thirst in her eyes
U can see loneliness on her face
U can see she feeling so weak


She ask her father about love,
Her father said, "what is love?"

She ask her mother about joy,
Her mother tells," U who should be my joy!"

She ask her sibling about family,
Did she had a family?

She ask her BF about care,
Her BF said, "Who U R ?"

She ask her friend about friendship,
But she "did not have friends"

She ask me, "Can U help me, should U help me, did I ask U to help me?"
I said, "I dont know, U tell me"


She sad, she sad now
and now she crying

She confused,why this happened to her
Is this life she must living ??
Is she though enough ??

She dont want be Miss Missery
But she was ...
This universe is to wild for her, rip her body, broken her wings.

Ad now, Girl With Coldest Heart is was crying ....
She sad, she hate, she crying ...
"What should i do !!, Should i strugling ?? but its useless... I`m so Weak in this loneliness, i`m fragile !! HALPP !!"

But she said it in silence ...
Silence is a word ...
and it to be listen ...

Pour it in your tears ill, even U feel there`s no place to dry Ur tears.

Her feelings she hides.
Her dreams she can't find.
She's losing her mind.
She's fallen behind.
She can't find her place.
She's losing her faith.
She's fallen from grace.
She's all over the place.

She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.

........................

Thats was her life
Life was tough, and U should responded in kind- U was tough.
Coz I know there`s always a choice about the way U Live Your Life,
Even if there`s not a choice about the Life Itself.

I just wants U to know that, ...

I`m not an angel that can be your savior, but I`ll try my best helping U.
Just show me that U need Some.

I`m not Professor X that can read Ur mind, but I`ll try my best to hear U.
Just Tell Me.

I`m not Ur self, that can feel the misery, the lonelyness, but my shoulder is for U to cry on.
Just Open Ur heart.

Be Strong, Be Strong Now





When Night Rain Coming ...


Its About Me and NightRain ...

It’s been an average day. Nothing really great has happened, but nothing terrible occurred either. This monotonous day has put you in a dreary mood.

And the NightRain Come`s.

As the NightRain beats lightly against the balcony, U nestle Ur body deeper into Ur sofa. The sound is soothing and Ur sofa feels like a sanctuary. As U relax sprawled out in a sofa. Ur cats are pussily merrily on the floor behind U. U are at complete peace with the environment. And when U hear the right song rattles Ur ear drums, the entire meaning of life seems crystal clear. Instantly lifts Ur spirits. U Fell the NightRain is enjoyable and The day just got a whole lot better. Its Just like one of the most rewarding simple pleasures life has to offer

But some time`s, In Other Way ..
U Fell Different about the NightRain ..

U Feel The nightrain is ..Dark, Cold ... Like crying alone, looking for life... but oftenly lost...
Wetting down the earth, streaming the live beastly..

U just wants to Walking trough in the NightRain, when U are sad. Coz, Nobody knows that U are crying. U can tearin Ur tears freedomly. U can scream like a thunder and nobody care`s about it. just feel it.

Asa Ands NightRain .....
Alone was not pleasurable, what I like is loneliness. ..

There is no place I would rather be.
Only myself, and others will never understand.