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Thursday, August 06, 2009

it's down to this, gotta make this love make sense
can anyone tell what i've done.
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such tangible animosity.

we can look out to the ocean and think that the sea is calm,
only to find out that underneath the surface,
there're currents so strong that they're deadly.

we can meet this someone and think that he or she is the worst person alive,
but we've never taken a step back to think about why they're the way they are.

we go about thinking that people who appear to be strong are strong all the way through,
only to find out actually, we're all the same.
we have our moments of weakness and vulnerability.

i feel like as if i'm drowning underneath that calm sea you see.
promotion. netball. you-know-who. church. school. supermassive headache. hist.

i'm sorry choo, for snapping at you tdy.

i'm in the middle of a personal breakdown.
i feel as though wherever i turn,
there's something to remind of the very thing i don't wanna think about.
whenever i'm doing something,
it's at the back of my mind; it's haunting me.

such an intricate web,
and i find myself right in the middle of it.
wrong moves, wrong choices.
and the worst thing is,
you realize they're all connected.

sometimes you think that you're on the right side of the line.
that's when you gotta be careful,
because sometimes before you know it,
the line has caught up with you
and you're on the other side of the line.