Betrayal by Dan McDonald An echo fades into the night, an eerie mournful sound. A shooting star disappears from sight, and I crumble to the ground. There is no life within this garden; my sobs are the only sound. I have poisoned the honeyed fountain where your love could be found. Dazed, I stare at… Continue reading Betrayal and lost friends.
What would you do when, All you wanted so much, And it is free, But you can’t get it. It is a feeling but you can’t get it. What would you do when, Selfish people surrounds you? And every time when you expected something, But it is beyond expectation, Like a phone call. You… Continue reading You.
Love brings joy but it also brings tears. Love is something that we cannot bear. Love means sacrifice, like white paint being added into red. Love is pure and can never be real sometimes. Love is something powerful. It can do almost everything and anything to you. Love brings peace and harmony. Love is happiness,… Continue reading Love.
Help me, Take the blade for me, And watch me hurt myself in front of you, So that you will see the pain in me. It matches the blood that pours down, So fast but there’s no end to it. My face began to pale. And my heart begun to stop beating. And then after… Continue reading Dead ;
It is hard to please everybody.Families,friends,boyfriend/girlfriend.It is hard to take sides.Sometimes,we take the wrong side but then it is right for others and vice versa.I hate that people are not the same.I hate there are differences in us.Because it is hard.Hard to keep up with the pace. Though time walks away, But life still the… Continue reading It is hard to please everybody.
Maybe life is fair after all. It is just us who did not see it. I do believe in karma. I do believe in the word What goes around,comes around. Yes. Maybe life is meant to be like this. Sometimes we are up and sometimes we are down. That is karma. No. Maybe life does… Continue reading Maybe.
I always treat my home as not me being at home. I don’t think that my family is a family afterall. We don’t talk,we don’t eat together, We don’t even changes info with each other. I did not talk to my dad, And now maybe my mum as well. They think I am the devil’s… Continue reading H.O.M.E
Aku adalah aku. Aku bukan engkau. Kenapa aku bukan engkau? Kerana aku adalah aku. Aku tidak mudah untuk dipergunakan. Aku tidak mudah untuk mempergunakan orang lain. Kerana aku adalah aku. Jangan salah anggap akan aku. Tetapi jikalau itu yang anda mahu. Aku tak perlu takut. Kerana aku adalah aku. Hati aku hanya satu. Tetapi dibahagi… Continue reading Aku adalah aku.
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˙ǝɯ ǝq oʇ pǝʇuɐʍ ʇsnɾ ǝɯ ǝʞıן ןɹıƃ ɐ ‘ǝǝs ןןıʍ ʇɥƃıu ʎɹǝʌǝ sǝuıɥs ʇɐɥʇ uooɯ ǝɥʇ ɥƃnoɥʇ ‘ǝןqɐʇɔıpǝɹd ʇsoɯ puɐ ǝʌıʇɔǝɾqns ʎɹǝʌ sı ʇı sɐ ‘ǝʌoן uı ʇou ɯı ʎɐs ʇ,uɐɔ ʇsnɾ ı ˙ןןǝʍ sɐ sǝıןıɯɐɟ puɐ ‘spuǝıɹɟ ʎɯ ɟo ןןɐ sʇɔǝɟɟɐ ǝɟıן ʎɯ uı pıp ı ʇɐɥʍ ‘ʇou ɯɐ ı ʇɐɥʇ ʇsnɾ… Continue reading ǝɯ ǝq ǝɯ ʇǝן ʇsnɾ
A Life in a Webbis 