Dead

Sometimes, when I'm all alone, I dream
The daydreams take me far away
Memories cross my mind
It pressures my mind that never stops thinking
The past has returned, I cry
I'm standing in the middle of no where
Could I do whatever I please, I don't know
I'm not sure where I'm heading, I'm lost
Lost in space
My nightmare are haunting me. What should I do, I'm dead.

achik ezam  – (June 21, 2010 at 10:11 PM)  

peghhhh....

dalam puisi ni sampai den tak paham....

hehehe~

AIZATRAMLI Photography  – (June 21, 2010 at 11:38 PM)  

i'm just write what i'm feel.
so bad. hate it. i mean, my feeling.

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