Senin, 27 Oktober 2014

The Ugly Truth

Feeling so awfully ugly
Each day consumed by lonely
Friended by nobody
Life is dark and gloomy
Finding ways to be happy
But unloved is what I be
I wasn't born pretty 
All is look what they see
That flattered their vanity
Their laughs irritate me
No. I am not angry
Instead, I envy actually
Why are people blinded by beauty?
Then where on Earth my place'll be?
Not that I beg for sympathy
I need an answer, desperately
Maybe this world just doesn't need me
That's the truth I have to deal with
And yet, the truth is ugly, like me.

Sorry I exist

Minggu, 14 September 2014

Anonymous's Wishes

May each day in the week be a good day
May the Lord always watch over you
And may all of your hope turn to wishes
And may all of your wishes come true

May each day in the month be a good day
May you make friends with each one you meet
And may all of your daydreams be memories
And may all your memories be sweet

The weeks turn to months
And the months into years
There'll be sadness and joy
There'll be laughter and tears
One thing I pray to Heaven above
May each of your a day full of love

I know everything happens for a reason,  but sometimes I wish I knew what that reason was...