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Friday, October 27, 2006

""""" Tug-of War"""""

i feel like i'm in the game of tug-of-war
but i'm not the player...
i'm the rope...

sometimes i'm in a sound mind and want to do the right thing...
sometimes i got some emotional and just want to flip the table telling everyone the f%*# off...
sometimes i want everyone to leave me alone and just mind their own business...
sometimes i'm so lonely and wondering have i been forgotten by the world...
sometimes i'm tough & independent wanting to handle everything by myself...
sometimes i'm weak n timid and hoping for a helping hand or a shoulder to lean on...
sometimes i want to go home and have a fresh new start...
sometimes i dont wanna forgo all the ones that i love deeply here...
sometimes i hope to walk up right and straight and just wanna fix my eyes and heart on God....
sometimes i blame the Lord so much for putting me through all these...
sometimes i beg the Lord to pull me up and hold me tight...
sometimes i wish i can be evil enough to push myself straight down to hell...
sometimes i hated zion so so much that i wish i had never put my foot in before...
sometimes i missed zion so so much as that's a place i called home...
sometimes i missed you so so much hoping i can turn back time and you are still mine...
sometimes i hated my selfishness for holding you back where you should excel bright and far...
sometimes i wish i can pull down my pride and just walk back in....
sometimes i want to have the guts to walk out straight and not looking back...
sometimes i missed my busy schedule where life is simply fulfilled and occupied...
sometimes i enjoy my quiet moment thinking i can live life by myself...
sometimes i appreciate and thankful for attention, care n concern...
sometimes i'm annoyed when people tend to step too deep into my world trying to find out more about me...

am i having split personality or what????

so sick and tired of these kind of constant struggles...

Searching @ 12:27 PM*

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