Showing posts with label fact. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fact. Show all posts
Sunday, 10 March 2013
creation #3 : breakaway
I see a window
Up there, quite high
Quite a long distance
Till I touch the sky
But why do I care?
Nope, not for fun
But if you knew
I'm sure you'd run
The pressure, the pressure
It's pushing me over
The troubles, the stress
All driving me insane
All those responsibilities
That I shouldn't bear
Are making them white
One by one, my hair
It's time to escape,
It's time to run
But looking up there
With that, and i'm stunned
I see a window
Up there, quite high
Quite a long distance
Till I touch the sky
So maybe I'll just sit
And wait till they say
That finally it's time
For me to breakaway
This is an old masterpiece I found while I was digging through my old notebooks.
Weary and tired, I sat down wrote down what I was going through.
This is what I love about writing, that it brings you back to your past, then once again reminds you of your present. :)
. with love from .
thememoryholder
Thursday, 26 July 2012
memory #10 : lovin' the way things are
Life is kinda slowing down,
Things are kinda calming down.
Troubles are kinda drowning out,
Mistakes are kinda wearing out.
Yes,
Things are kinda calming down.
Troubles are kinda drowning out,
Mistakes are kinda wearing out.
Yes,
There still are things that I worry about,
Things I loose sleep for at night,
Things I wish I could get back to.
But isn't this the way life is?
Always giving you a hurdle to cross;
Each one harder than the other.
But remember,
What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger.
So, yeah.
Life is starting to treat me kinder.
Lovin' the way things are. ;D ♥
Things I loose sleep for at night,
Things I wish I could get back to.
But isn't this the way life is?
Always giving you a hurdle to cross;
Each one harder than the other.
But remember,
What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger.
So, yeah.
Life is starting to treat me kinder.
Lovin' the way things are. ;D ♥
.with love from .
thememoryholder
thememoryholder
Friday, 13 July 2012
memory #7 : the ultimate secret
A random fact:
All those typography pictures,They always use the words 'you, he, she'
No names mentioned,
No particular descriptions given.
Why?
Cause it's a secret.
A deep, dark secret.I was reading through our conversations,
Scrolling back to how we started talking.
It was just a simple wish of blessing,
That started everything.
He was different,
I could tell.
There was nothing we wouldn't talk about,
The talks were something I couldn't do without.
I have no idea how to describe what happened next,
Without making it seem too obvious.
But yeah, something BIG happened,And things changed.
Our conversations got rarer and rarer,
The silly things we used to talk about;
No idea where they went.
Things got ugly, when I found out
That is was her, that ended it all.
Now there's a dark secret,
Deep down in my heart.
Nobody I could share it with,
It's killing me inside out.
He tried to start a conversation,
Which I ignored with a heart of burning passion.
Cause if I wanted things to change back,
Then sorry, but I'll have to back off.The burning passion,
Those emotional thoughts;
I had to hide,
I had to deny.But the more I try,
The more the feeling grows.
All I know is that if I didn't back off then,
Then I'll fall under a deep and dark spell.
Will never go back to the way they were again.
Now that,
Is the ultimate secret.
The more you hide your feeling, the more they show; The more you deny your feelings, the more they grow. - hplyrikz.com tumblr
. with love from .
thememoryholder
Friday, 1 June 2012
memory #3 : it's easier this way
There's this fact I found out about people:
When people ask:
"Are you okay? Is anything wrong?"
Most of the time,They don't mean it.
They won't spend the time,
To get to know what's going on.They won't take the time,
To listen to you,
To understand,
And to make you feel better.
They ask, just to sound polite.
What happened to the humanly society?
I know,
That it's easier for you to put on a smile,
Tell everyone who cares to ask that nothing's wrong;
Everything's fine.
Cause it's not really that easy,
To tear off the smile on your face,
Tell people it's not okay;
Tell them everything is wrong;
Out of control,
And make them understand,
Make them care.
Those who don't care don't matter.
this is life.
never fair,
never simple,
never easy.
So just put on that stupid smile of yours and face the world,
Cause it's easier this way.
And we know it's never simple, never easy. - Breathe, Taylor Swift
. with love from .
thememoryholder
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