Chapter CXIV: Memoir of MY LIFE
Friday, April 25, 2008
I'm not kind, I'm just weak...
tt's y i can't do anything...
perhaps this serve me right...
wat i have done,I will get in return...
isn't it?
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As I say retribution comes day by day,
even I know,as I wear this blood n flesh,
I will still suffer this eternal pain,
cuts right through my heart
I will still fall in love...
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Day by day,
I begin to fall in love,
in love with grief n sorrow,
in love with being hate,
in love with carrying this pain,
so, trade my life for ur pain...
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Please,
my dear,
realise tt ur lover's heart,
is born with this,
he's born to accept sorrow,
he's born to love,
is it a sin to be born?
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Perhaps,
it's too late now,
the perfection i crave for will nvr be perfect...
nothing can be perfect anyway...
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Regrets,
wat's regret?
there's nothing perfect,y regret?
nothing matters...
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I admit my mistake,my bad,
n my life without regrets,
just my best,when my breath,
still holds...
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My life,
there's nothing to regret...