Saturday, April 30, 2005

Salvation

Wen the sediments hav settled, and the muddled water cleared,
i hope tt i'll be able to find you again.
Waiting for the day where you'll find me again ,and hoping you'll bring me back into your embrace is futile, lest i seek for you with an open heart.

Friday, April 29, 2005

It's written in the stars

i find myself indescribably at morbid peace wif myself
amongst these rampant chaos of turbulent thoughts.
A distant memory long forgotten;
buried deep beneath these sediments tt hav gathered over time.
A lost emotion cast aside, impalpable,n intangible to the
incompetent heart.
Incapable,and unseemly in touched wif my inner voice.
can i really trust my feelings after all?

Tuesday, April 12, 2005

Are tears necessarily a sign of weakness?

Today was not exactly the best day;
A combination of a bad case of pms,
oppressive emotions tt seem to
burden my already battered soul,and
several other reasons tt i dun wanna mention
seem to hav gotten the better of me.
I guess tears are naturally a sign of weakness,
and you juz can't stop them from falling,
even if it spells failure.
Maybe, we need to be reminded and
humbled occasionally to remember our
vulnerabilities,
and flaws.Maybe, he wanted to
let us noe tt in our darkest nights,
bitter sorrow,
bleakest hope n when the heart simply
has too much to bear,
he'll be there to
lighten the mind,dry the tears,alleviate the soul.
When one's heart is overwhelmed wif grief,

some will overflow through the eyes...
i guess the tears are here to let me noe
that i can always turn to you...

Thursday, April 07, 2005

exasperated

Today i made an awfully embarrassing,but nonetheless fortunate discovery-
Yue han is not derrick! and so is derrick not yue han!
*screams*

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

waffles

i think the way to stop wars
and have world peace is to
make everyone eat waffles.
nothing can go wrong
when you eat waffles.
waffles make me happy.

Sarah.B(my amnesia sufferin bimbo galfren)

Friday, April 01, 2005

Discern me

Silent solitude resides in the bottomless pit of my heart.
Immense sorrow, a resident of my empty vessel.
My soul yearns to be touched again,
to be able to feel my senses
reignite the joys in me...