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Sunday, May 23, 2010, @ 8:50 PM

Oh gentle winds 'neath moonlit skies,
Do not you hear my heartfelt cries?

Below the branches, here about,
Do not you sense my fear and doubt?
Side glistening rivers, sparkling streams,
Do not you hear my woeful screams?

Upon the meadows, touched with dew,
Do not you see my hearts a'skew?
Beneath the thousand twinkling stars,
Do not you feel my jagged scars?

Seek not my mournful heart kind breeze,
For you'll not find it 'mongst these trees.

It's scattered 'cross the moonlit skies,
Accompanied by heartfelt sighs.
It's drifting o're the gentle rain,
A symbol of my silent pain.

It's buried 'neath the meadow fair,
Conjoined with all the sorrow there.
It's lost among the stars this night,
Too far to ease my quiet fright.

No gentle winds, seek not my heart,
For simply ... it has torn apart.


Why do I feel this way, or that way. this way, that way.
I should be delighted about it. But it seem that my feelings and words are contradicting.
When you are happy, I'm sad. When you're sad, I'm happy.
I'm kind of feeling that i'm getting selfish.
What is wrong with me.
Jealousy?
Yesh/No ?
Who can I blame?
Who can I speak to?
Its not to be said in public.
I can only turn to god. Only him can help.
Jealousy someetimes, can really bring one's mind too far and "damage" it.
I'm feeling like.. salt being rubbed on my opened wound.
Who then, can mend it?
Who then, can help me?
Who then, can share the burden with me,
Other than GOD?

♥baby don't you hit my heart
@ 8:50 PM