11/10/2009 (day 43)
counting days from the beginning to the end of another beginning.. or just 'end'..
can't help myself from thinking of the worst-case scenario.. its inevitable.. whatever it may come.. can i live through it? i am not so sure of myself.. am i stong enough to face it? i don't think i can..
somehow i already planned for my 'stage'.. everyday, everytime, even in my sleep.. i want my 'passing' to be grandiose.. at least people remember me eventhough its not the best way to be remembered..
counting days from the beginning to the end of another beginning.. or just 'end'..
can't help myself from thinking of the worst-case scenario.. its inevitable.. whatever it may come.. can i live through it? i am not so sure of myself.. am i stong enough to face it? i don't think i can..
somehow i already planned for my 'stage'.. everyday, everytime, even in my sleep.. i want my 'passing' to be grandiose.. at least people remember me eventhough its not the best way to be remembered..
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