Whispering Heart: Life without love is life less lived.
  • Windows at height
  • Above the world in awe I stand
  • Horizon’s end my vision extend
  • Lights like fairies twinkle in night
  • Silences in hearts, whisperers hide.
  • Mirrors blur, reflects my soul
  • Unease tempers, feelings untold
  • Comfort of home, bodies unknown
  • Seeking a peace heaven bestow.
  • High in the sky, yet still faiths denied
  • Glimpses of The peace, hopes & light
  • Birth rights entails, time to an end
  • Return to dust, hour Not yet at hand.

Wednesday, September 14, 2005

Life without love is life less lived.

I realised my life has no actual love, not kinship or friendship but love. And love that I want usuall ends up in the weirdest of places and also on the weirdest of people. How can I balance this with my life and everything that stands in my life and suppose to stand correct in my life.

I am just stupid for falling for the really REALLY wrong people!!!

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