Saturday, June 07, 2003

past all thoughts
past all feelings
a word called believing
something that was never real
what can never be
is definately not meant to be
swimming is a good way to be deaf. i cant hear anything with the water logged in my ear. arh!! better type faster since it's going to be time for tv soon. but then again, there's nothing to say.
i love writing stupid poems. of course, maybe it reflects my mood... or maybe it doesn't. you decide. cya.