Thursday, May 05, 2005

Sprinkle of Me

Emotional Dependency

Reaching a certain stage of one's life, as a one mental mind grew unknowingly unstable, the urge for realiability simply arouses one attention. The need for reconfirmation to secure that tranquility, telling me I'm on the right track, means a lot to me. Yet, I know perfectly well that I wasn't scouting for other ways out. In fact, I was still firmed and stationed, waiting for ships to dock here. At least, I know I wasn't styrofoam on water.

Honesty

Trust, everyone is trying to gain among their peers, aids in communication and bond buidling. Desperate to achieve, lies are used to attain trust. Truths are the essentials to tear down the barrier between people, building trust. To me, truths are like mask to lies. People tell tales, make believe that they're truths. Lies to cover truths, to maintain trust. I could have worked around with the dictionary, make truths less ugly. With grace.

Bouquet of Love

You look,
But not for me.
Hopes i bear none,
Of embrace,
Nurtured with thy love.

Somewhere none 'd accomodate me,
Where waves crash,
I'll wait for you,
To look for me again.

-Petite Fille-



1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Don't give up..

8:37 PM  

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