20 August 2008

Like a rock.

i know sometimes i put on a face
just to get by my days in life;

but once in a while there's always something that breaks my walls down,
only to see my fort crumbling into a pile of dust.

my life's pretty much based on that concept:

lots of enduring and working through the tough times
but only to find myself ending up at the corner,
breaking down to release the pressure that i've been carrying all these while.

1 spilled milk:

tiff pan said...

you are a lot tougher than i am.i don't know which one has the better life: being so sensitive and soft that nothing can happen without something breaking, or being strong and stable, like a rock, unfazed and brazen by the hardships thrown in the way.