Saturday, 5 March 2011

Dear, what-friend-you-are...

#My last dedication to you hopeless one, wahahaha#
#Poem writing can actually be quite fun, was inspired by your childishness... LOL#
#Here goes nothing#

Need not I to hate,
Nor bother I to hate.
Feelings shattered to the void,
but it seem it can't be avoid.
The time has come, I guess,
to cut the ties I pressed.
Hopeless, useless bear,
I'll stand as you despair.

But still I cannot see,
that the savage one is me.(really?)
How can there be so much that you don't know...
*wisper* You.. Don't.. Know...
You think you own whatever land you land on?(A Conqueror?)
You think the only people who are people?(A Supressor?)
You're not small anymore, 
not that big you are?
Secret is the future,
It shall tell itself.
As time goes by...