Between happy and sad
There's a very fine line...
A terrible disaster,
remembered for so long...
I thrive in this nighttime solace
Of insomnia...
I. Skipping, skipping merily
All worries blown out to sea...
Im sorry for bothering you again Lord
But putting all my needs aside...
My family is what i need
in all the planted seeds...
I bring sorrow to this life
Not knowing how and why...
As each minute passes, you find it more difficult...
Holding on to every breath, inhaling only when you...
Scraping at walls
Scouring at floors...
To see the world through another's eyes,
would give a chance to see their lies...
O, how I long for the island of Mindanao
Philippines, island 3...
Pink hair, pixie cut,
Heavy made-up eyes reflected in the window...