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"And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye."
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Bio
My name is Renald. A profile? That's troublesome.
If I had to say something, I wished I didn't exist. Screw humans and their own stupid problems.
Sometimes I wonder why the hell I even bother to try and make people happy, or whatever.
Most of them wouldn't appreciate the effort, or even take notice.
I wish I'd just sleep and never wake up. Stuck in dream forever, doing whatever I want. Inception anyone?
I'm not sure whether all those sweet memories and fun times I've had could make up for the disappointment I feel I've been thus far.
The times I've been drove to the edge, feeling almost insane. The pain being unbearable.
Be careful what you wish for? I don't know. Well.. dont regret your life and what you make of it.
Tresure the present, because they will never come back again.
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9:04 PM Sunday, December 21, 2008
I guess i'm so just darn lazy to post. I guess i'll just find a poem or lyrics to describe my day. So i'll go find. I'll go find and edit later.
Back. Found it. Ain't Christmas without you. Carols shall fill the air The angels shall sing But Christmas ain't merry Without the joy that you bring Lights shall be dancing The stars shall shine bright But I'll be blind to their beauty If you aren't in sight Gifts shall be piling Under the tree But what care I for them If you aren't with me? So, Love, hurry back Christmas draws near Cause Christmas ain't Christmas If you aren't here. Gotten from here ▲ |