I can't help it
My eyes are closing
As i type in the keys, the characters are slowly dancing
Getting blurred and stepping out of their li'l cubicles
I'm so damned tired
Even my shoulders are dropping, forming
a shape of an arch. Arrrrrgh!
I'm so damn sleepy.
I haven't had a decent sleep for two days straight now
See, the letters are jumping overboard. The cubicles are getting empty
Empty...is it really?
Or is it just me
:-[
frankly speaking...thoughts, ideas, and feelings put into words as if talking to a person but in reality facing a box filled with wires and chips and electronic stuff - unfeeling, not responding; so as you chance upon this page, feel free to give your comments or react on what has been posted - the proper way individuals respond or should respond to one another - PointBlank
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Self-disclosure ...
Empty inside
I can't feel my heart
I can't feel my soul
My emotions are so trapped inside
Wanting to explode
My smiles are so calculated
There is a fear in me that you'll discover
How meaningful your presence is to me
How you help me overcome my paranoia
Of things, of life, of who I am
I'm alright really
It's just that I don't want to disclose myself again
To be turned down or receive a cold shoulder
To be seen teary-eyed, pleading; to be found wanting, lacking
In loving and giving too much, I lost myself
On my own, I have to regain my self
More than anything else, I have to smile an honest smile
Open my self to you and find ME again
So that I'd not shiver in one dark corner anymore
May I then say thank you?
You have no idea how practically I crawl out of my bed
To bathe, wear something decent and go to work
I survive because I see you everyday
Together with the Almighty's presence
Yes, I survive
Someday you'll know
How grateful I am to you
For saving me
My heart
My soul
.
I can't feel my heart
I can't feel my soul
My emotions are so trapped inside
Wanting to explode
My smiles are so calculated
There is a fear in me that you'll discover
How meaningful your presence is to me
How you help me overcome my paranoia
Of things, of life, of who I am
I'm alright really
It's just that I don't want to disclose myself again
To be turned down or receive a cold shoulder
To be seen teary-eyed, pleading; to be found wanting, lacking
In loving and giving too much, I lost myself
On my own, I have to regain my self
More than anything else, I have to smile an honest smile
Open my self to you and find ME again
So that I'd not shiver in one dark corner anymore
May I then say thank you?
You have no idea how practically I crawl out of my bed
To bathe, wear something decent and go to work
I survive because I see you everyday
Together with the Almighty's presence
Yes, I survive
Someday you'll know
How grateful I am to you
For saving me
My heart
My soul
.
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