SONG FROM ME FOR ME

23 09 2006

I’m feeling so dispirited and I can’t hide. Yes, I’m underneath-the-black-clouds frame of mind. I wish people would keep that in mind and be nicer to my bruises.

Between four to eight Saturday morn, I felt vulnerable. I wasted some time, curled up snuggly on my bed, listening to Green Eyes – Coldplay over and over again. Till my half-pryed eyes decided to die temporary.

An hour later, my slowmo-wretched-computer gave me a long sad stare for exactly two hours, strangled my thought, begging for my life.

If this goes on and on, I will be suffering major withdrawal from everything that moves. Next depression will be very welcome.😦

— — —

Whats for lunch and dinner?

I don’t know. I’m afraid to think of any. Even if there’s food, I might turn them down.

A nutter only need pills, conversations, cigarettes and the moon. Not food.

— — —

It’s 10.54, I feel twelve and exhausted.

With all the unexplained-sweat, I’m wet. I feel like my black-pregnant-clouds just poured fatal liquid on me.

Guess what I need now is a serious sleep and distance to escape from all this.

Be well people! Be very well.

Green Eyes – Coldplay

Honey you are a rock
Upon which I stand
And I come here to talk
I hope you understand

The green eyes
Yeah the spotlight
Shines upon you

And how could
Anybody
Deny you

I came here with a load
And it feels so much lighter
Now I’ve met you

Honey you should know
That I could never go on
Without you

Green eyes

Honey you are the sea
Upon which I float
And I came here to talk
I think you should know

The green eyes
You’re the one that I wanted to find
And anyone who tried to deny you,
Must be out of their minds

‘Cause I came here with a load
And it feels so much lighter since I met you

Honey you should know,
That I could never go on
Without you

Green eyes, green eyes, ohohoh…

Honey you are a rock
Upon which I stand.


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2 responses

24 09 2006
goofit

Looks like we need to get you more band-aids. Some soothing eye lotion too. Maybe heart surgery for that old PC while we are at it.

Everything that moves? That is a whole lot of things you know, even cheese?

Can you try to imagine the number of pills that are circulating in the world? Wow lots o colourful round, oval, cylindrical maybe square, even star-shaped ones. Oh all those poor livers and kidneys too.

10000 Points for the rhyme!
Ok let me add “black-pregnant-clouds’ liquid repelling poncho” to my list. In bright colours of course.)

Sleep, a mystery is it not? Where do we escape to in slumber? I’ll go find out now.. ttfn :o_zZz

25 09 2006
milkandonion

SMT :

Yes band-aids. Non rotten ones please.

“Who moved my cheese” That book, successfully moved me from Singapore to Japan.

Why should I imagine circulating round, oval, cylindrical maybe square, even star-shaped colorful pills when I have them all here?

Liquid repelling poncho? Nice Smt. Nice.

Sleep is nothing but death. Temporary death.

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