Sunday, January 11, 2009;8:24 AM
Praying hard ;Negligence in this subj has costed me a wake up call
I'm mentally prepared for tears to roll in dejection.
Yet, I couldn't help but plant seeds of hopes,
desperately wishing for it to blossom ;
secretly yearning for a miracle
Miracles are for whom deserve it ; I DONT.
Numbed & deprived of all emotions,
angst is all that's throbbing wildly&furiously inside.
More than just mere alphabets & numbers,
tmr reveals it all on a slip of paper.
All's sealed behind the paper, fate unchangeable.
Send more best wishes & luck in people ;
I live my days by these.
Try t leave the lights on when I'm gone,
something I rely on t get home.
♥