Friday, February 23, 2007
♥ 9:17 pm
I feel so tired
so dead
it's time for me to stop, but i can't...
nothing is going my way
everything is so hazy
feeling through the fog
really, really i need to stop
stop and find my place
where i can show my face
where life is less of a race
and it can be slown down to a pace...
wth i'm really not a poet.
but it does reflect the reality of life
