"There is no rule on how to write. Sometimes it comes easily and perfectly; sometimes it's like drilling rock and then blasting it out with charges."
-Ernest Hemingway
-Ernest Hemingway
wtf do i really want…?
December 10, 2008Damn! Why do i feel this certain feeling that i think i’m kinda hurting..i could feel a small hole inside my chest that’s creeping in my nerves and pumping through my heart…
Why do i’m feeling this kinda rebellious, bi*chy, lost, distracted, asphyxiated, all these dark words that i could relate with this pathetic feeling inside my chest. Why am i starting to learn cursing, all these bad stuffs that aren’t showing the ‘me’ that I’ve known…
What do i really want out of this f*ck*ng life…It seems so dark that i could relate the word s**c**e on it…Damn NO!
This is not me!
I wanna live again..
Eventually, the sunrise will come…
