Walking down the road

It is the rain of my soul and poured when the storm raging in my mind. When feelings and logics are tangle between right or wrong and win or lose. They are raising many funny questions and silly confusions along the line. These all are happening because I'm walking down the road I choose.

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Location: Paris van Java, West Java, Indonesia

I was born in Bandung, April 1976, and spent most of my education time in that same city. Living in a cool town with a moderate muslim family, somehow become important factors that carving my character. I'm a big fan of any satay, pempek and rujak (anything sweet-lah), and I created this notes as a place where I can write everything that crossed my mind. This writing is more like a journal, footsteps I leave behind as reminder mostly for myself and probably for my descendants. If you, readers, able learning one or two good things from this notes, that was really more than my expectation. Yet if I wrote something wrong or you have different opinion from mine, please let me know, will you? You also have to excuse me for that matter because I'm aware I'm no writer at all.

Sunday, April 16, 2006

I just lost myself

And sometime if I am looking back,
they all seem so close by,
and sometime when I am looking forward,
everything is clear as crystal,
and yet everything seems so impossible,
not that I give it up, but I just tired,
not because I lost all hopes,
It's because I keep lying to myself,
I lied that everything will be OK,
I lied that they all don't really matter,
and the worst case of these lies is,
I'm starting to believe them,
'what if' phrases coming up too many,
and I don't have anyone I can ask for,
since everyone asking me for something...
I'm just tired don't you know?
let me rest a bit...
but I rested too much, I stopped to many,
how long? how many times? and what for?
to see whether I was right or wrong?
do these matter now?
cause to me now, I just made to many mistakes,
from all of that chances I was given,
I did blew them all up, did I?
but then again, I never made anything right,
did I?
I'm not losing my religion, my faith...
or anything that I'm aware of...
but I'm not gaining anything too, am I?
and I start to believe myself and my lies,
and these made me lost completly,
I just lost to myself...

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