Thursday, September 23, 2010

My life, a song without the chorus.

Every song has its own chorus.
Generally, chorus is the most awesome part in the whole song.
Every life has its own good times.
Why doesn't my life have any?
I'm so desperate for the moment I can lift my feet and leave this place.

I don't like it here, Malaysia.
I can't wait till after secondary 5.
I hope I can leave this place instantaneously.
I'm leaving this place and I'll be heading to Singapore.
Every second I stay here is like a torture to me.

Leaving this place is like a fresh start to me.
I can leave my past here and fetch my future there.
This place isn't worth for me to plan my future for.

Signed by a broken heart,
Feo
Feo fell on 21:19