Saturday, January 24, 2009
{ 5:49 AM }
i'm wrong. i didnt know i was until i had a setback, until i learnt how to crawl on my knees because i couldnt walk anymore. day and night i think, i kept on thinking until now, i dont even know what i'm actually thinking about. why do i have the abililty to assume things. i assume that i'm smart enough to do things right. i assume i have the strength to set things straight. time and again, i assumed. i thought i was nice, but i'm cruel, mean and detestful (if there's such a word). i didnt even know why i ended up where i am now. everywhere is so misty it's hard trying to find a way out. sometimes i try so hard i feel like a fool. why stay optimistic when being optimistic is so unrealistic? there's no right and wrong in this world, but only shades of grey, so stop giving everything a definite answer.
and the stars decided to lead the way.