Monday, November 2, 2009

T.R.U.T.H.

I wonder where are my feelings.
Are they gone?
Or
Am I too numb to feel it?

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T.R.U.T.H.
Something everyone wish to know.
Something everyone believe.
Something I personally am dying to know.

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I regret.
I regret feeling so enthusiatic when I first received the mail.
I regret hoping for something.
I regret opening my mail box.
I regret reading the mail.

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It is all too late now.
There is no way I could turn the clock back.
There is no way I could lie to myself.
There is no way I could pretend as if it didn't happen at all.

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But the point is...

WHAT AM I GONNA DO?

I am lost.



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