16.4.06

sh[a]re.

what to share... when everything is considered as worthless... if i say about my honesty then i must ignore that wasted truth... in fact i do not want to be consumed with my thought... it is hard to avoid while i know it is unavoidable...

8.4.06

hem and haw

A boy, completely lost in thought,
And by no means being a deviant,
He is fearing of to be gone astray.
But, supremacy comes, comes from the aroma he feels,
While he is at a halt - pondering alone,
He is leaving the real grow in…

Is it wrong time again?
The sun goes away… leaving the wrinkle in the scarlet.
He is preluding the malice contained by her,
Prolonging self defense, turmoil as just a prem.

Now, He is tire enough to reminisce, seaming all regrets,
He is about to confess the sins once he made,
Believing one day will walk... as sinless.
He wants to forget that abandoned hope,
He wants to hate feeling lost,
Mumbling… he is mumbling… I didn’t love… I didn’t love.

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