Choke by the world’s kind and love
A give I don’t deserve sent from above
I am falling without a safety net
Just waiting for the hard impact
That could make me shattered
Or, will I manage to land on my own two feet?
Just like a feline from its wild escapade
Then walk heading for the next prey
Nevertheless I find my self standing before this fort
A masterpiece of my on construction
of distracttion
A self absurdity of the past
I am standing here before my fortress
with a mallet in my hand
counting down moment to break away
I am
- HarumiA
- a muslim, a daughter, a hard worker, a life-time scholar, a seeker, a friend, an enemy, a lover and proud to be a woman..
Senin, 11 Agustus 2008
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