Tuesday, May 29, 2007

never complain again

Hush…be quite my heart ... keep your screams down...try to sustain
Don't try to say…don't try to cry…don't try to show sadness or pain
For your dignity…for your friends…for me…try not to complain
Despite how many times the knife of silence keep stabbing you again and again
Smile…laugh…make others laugh…and be sure Ur blood don't leave a stain
Step a side…let some one else take control of me…let my reasonable brain
And stop searching for someone to understand…it's like searching on a ground for a grain

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

what i'll do

We live to learn how to survive our problems
We survive them by finding new ways of doing things
Never surrender…never accept to live without difficulties
We take the good…we take the bad …we take what life brings
I know that I should be thankful for the happiness
I have shared and for all the unforgettable memories
Thankful for living my life…judging it having my chances
When others died so young having no other choices
Unfortunately I will always have a fragile heart facing the world sadness
I know that every time I'll be sad I'll forget all of this
I'll forget how once I was blessed…and only feel hopeless
I know that when I'll be angry…I'll scream
And when I'll be happy…I'll dream
When feeling unsecured I'll show braid to protect my self steam
This was and will always be my rules…and it's harder than it seem

Saturday, May 19, 2007

falling

Falling in the deepest hole
Feeling that my soul is hollow
Darkness around me every where
Find no stars no light to follow
Can any one show me the way?
I guess I have to find new soul to borrow
Am I asking for too much?
Some happiness…to release me from the chain
I'm like a bird … borne to be free
Loneliness…mean death not only pain
Just need a chance to regain my glory
A chance to return on the top of my game
Promising everyone I'll forgive
I won't seek any one to raise the blame
But life is so cruel and unfair Every time I raise it make me fall again

Friday, May 18, 2007

alone


A lone…that's how I feel…even with every one beside me…every one whom I adore
I have no one to listen... No one to tell that I'm not breathing
anymore
Seeing no point in living that life …nothing important enough to live
for
Asking my self why do I need hope? What can I live I didn't live
before

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

a light house


u may not be my moon

u may not be my sun

but i still every time u r late

asking myself where have u gone?

u may have forgoten me

u think whithout me u can go on

or may be u have ended

from where i have once begun

i know now i shouldn't cnsider

u my lighthouse but what done is done