The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible. —Oscar Wilde

Saturday, June 25, 2011

。◕‿◕。Bad Memories

No matter how hard I try
I just can't help it but break down and cry. T_T
Reminiscing all the criticisms and insults I've received,
things that me and myself just can't forgive.

I feel so ashame =[
Wish it will all end and be full of confidence and fame.
Yes, confidence that's what I lack.
Something I just can't crack.

All those humiliations it all comes back. ^^[
They just seem to find a way to block my track.
I should stop this,
I deserve to be bliss^^

I guess it's better this way for now
because I know that someday this feeling will end somehow=]

*pure credits to me

6 intrigued?:

Caren said...

Nice poem. :)

lina@home sweet home said...

You're good with words...

salwaismail said...

first time singgah blog ni. :)

Emily C. said...

this is so true!!!

p.s.// i will do the tag later. THANKS FOR TAGGING ME :)

Rudi Cullens said...

hai... nice to meet yuu..
nice poem sherry..

Pou Leen said...

memory can be ur best friend too =)

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