March 2011
22 posts
pointless
not noticing.. the point of the words people say..
19 years, worth nothing. Useless facts. Untold stories and desires or not wanting to know what goes on in that land of minefield ..
Wishing that life issnt as plain and unappreciated. Just another being living his ways through the dawns of solitude.
Eyeballs thats hard to breach like an abrahms US tank. But a heart see-through as a tracing...
Reblog if you think you need to lose weight.
s0ulf00d:
But I’m always like:
Track. On repeat
- words just un-taken, not found , just heard
Lost through your beauty in your personality. Disrupted by another being when the mind was all on you
Less thought of, done without thinking just like this post. All out with what the heart says it wants to.
When it comes to the end of the finish line, in some ways its like i never ran the race in the first place. Back to the starting line. Just...
ahhh, the old days...
Irsyad: Your hamster ran away?
Sofia: Yeah, cause we left it outside.
Irsyad(to fitri): Man, imagine. a lone surviving hamster, traveling the world.
Fitri: That thing is DEAD by now, man. There are rats in the drains, you know.
Irsyad: Rats eat hamsters?
Fitri: No, but rats are gangsters.
- Cant help but to look back to all the things i 'liked'.. I had totally forgotten how hilarious our random conversations are. -
mesmerized to memorized
Its 6:11 a.m,
and if it were’nt for the amount of tar thats in my lungs for the time being, Id be giving my self a try for running for once.
Thinking back now how fucked up it felt to be ditched at a time of desperation.
KNOWING that I would at least be a little more happier if things went a little differently, cause as things are now, is what i’ve been terrified of for the past...