just now, due to the boredom i had in class, i suddenly made a poem.. haha.. after so long man.. not jiwang2 one la.. there's someone in my memories who thought me how to write poetry who will always remains a mystery coz i don't to create a misery.. wow thats rhyme.. heh2.. neway, here goes...
Memories are beautiful,
yet somehow could become painful,
the one who treasure it,
must accept when reality hits,
if one hoping memories will repeat itself again,
will find himself only in pain,
and if one trying to run from it,
you can run, but it will continue to seeks,
keep the sweets, and also the bads,
like a candle lit, don't let it fades...
yet somehow could become painful,
the one who treasure it,
must accept when reality hits,
if one hoping memories will repeat itself again,
will find himself only in pain,
and if one trying to run from it,
you can run, but it will continue to seeks,
keep the sweets, and also the bads,
like a candle lit, don't let it fades...
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