Missing

Dark Side of me. Missing dearly being of invincible and unreal.

Music eating inside of me. Playing repeatedly.

The handsome face so dear.

The Dark Side

I started this blog to face my other side which is in the dark side, which hide from everyone else.

Does this mean I have double personalities?

I don't know. I'm not a psychologist.

The dark side of me, is the creative side of me, the wild side of me, the  rebel of me. Who I tried to bury alive.

Really? You can bury you character?

I don't know.

But I do know, to release her, is to release me to freedom.

Surge of memories

I stopped listening to music/songs for a long time. No, i stopped listening to radio broadcast for quite some time now. Just not my type of music.

Now, listening to old songs surge of memories coming in. oh oh...

NOw it's Maps by Maroon 5, but nothing to do with my past. Have something to do with my relationship now.

Really think that relationship just sometimes pain most of the time.
Feel like need a lot of time alone.

Thank you oh writing for the therapy

silence in songs

wordss
lost
who you want to be?

still the question the linger
who am i
who am i to question

life,,,,, fading
dark city
seaview

where to be

dark

eaten up by guilt, by wrong

how to live... when soul in hide

Dark for eyes

Living Dead?

Almost there...

Urm...

Revive me please

Oppressed

The tyranny thinks he lives forever and get away with it...

The truth is he won't get away with anything. The things that he got now, won't do him any better.

How people are easily tricked,

think 1

no matter how hard my life is... i must presevere...