Joined: 28 Apr 2011
|Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 6:57 pm Post subject: The bigger loser
|Ive done all the bad things u could think of to my body.
Ive been bitten, crushed, touched.
I lie down and i know it would never be enough.
I would always go and agree.
Its so easy to grasp, to hold and to feel.
But to possess the pure meaning and to wait for it to come? Its tough.
It can leave u stranded for ages, for patience is not for everybody.
That little innocence inside of me.
Its dying. Its not painfull. Its not even sad. Theres no mournings. But ive lost myself.
I dont think i can ever get it back.
But when there is tomorrow, theres something new to write as a brand new goal.
Im not perfect, im not trying to be and sometimes when im a fool, i pretend to be.
Im putting a show to others exactly like me.
But the good thg is, they dont seem to mind.
Because they fear of their own reflections staring back at them.
Im a bigger loser to write them down..
What happens after that? Life.