They say..
Friday, June 11, 2010 @ Friday, June 11, 2010
They say Grief can unleash a turbulent of emotions out of human.
Poets sighed of love
Pianist bleed their own tatter soul into the keys
Artists drip their sadness onto their caricature..
Writers scratch their heart out onto the piece of crumble paper.
Dancers bend their body posture into a posture of depression
Actors put on their mask and conceal their most deepest feeling into their heart
Grief. Sadness. Depression. Darkness. Strangulation. Death
Me?
I experience the meaning of grief...
Crying is my best mechanism to shred everything out..
Now
My heart is healing..
My soul is sewing itself back into place..
I know we can never went back again..
I have accept the truth
But wherever you are...
Remember I am always here loving you...
I will be your back if you need a resting place...
I will be your listening ear if you ever need someone to talk to....
I will be what you wan me to be...
You can never hurt me like last week...
The pain. I will always remember it.
I dun wan to go back to experience it all over again.
Now, I am happy when I see you.
知足就好。
I love you, silly...
Run and find your dream...
Be happy in whatever you do...
Dun worry, I am just right beside you...
--xoxo,
Imaginarist
Imaginarist