When in the midst of silence,
suddenly there goes..
questions that pop up to your mind
from the very whys to the very hows
the feeling of confusion
you know you got a lot friends
your loves ones who stood by your side
anytime you need them
a text away, or just make a call
you know you got them there
to listen to you
to help you
Yet you can't burst out the feeling
That bothers you endlessly
You can't even say a word or two
It's not that I don't need them.
Maybe, I just need to be alone
To find myself
To find my life
Time is running out
Or is it running fast?
Or maybe,I need more time
there is this feeling of emptiness
Frustrations I just can't deny
I feel like I am getting tired...
Tired of so many things
Of hopelessly waiting
Of hoping to finish the unfinish
When I just keep on writing and writing
Still i can't find answers to questions
No sense at all
Written, September 24, 2008, Wednesday
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