Well I'm not gonna force you to read my blog, but if you should happen to stumble upon it, take the time to sift through it as it may prove to be of some relevance to you. God forbid, you may actually enjoy it and you would wish to click the button which would mean you were eternally my follower. There isn't really any sort of meaning or specific task that this blog sets out to fulfil, think of it as bohemian.

Tuesday, 24 November 2009

I was bored on the bus and so scrawled these in my notepad.

And I never thought it would come to this,
What makes my world spin so quickly that,
Every second is lost to cruel darkness.

Even if I could save the day,
Wouldn't you wish for someone else to save you anyway?

Clearly I can see nothing past these letters,
That echo in my mind.
Haunting me, I thought I'd never let them,
Leave me cold, wet and blind.

And I never thought it would end like this,
The world has spun its woeful yarn and,
I can't keep up with it.

And you know, you know,
We need release.

I don't really like them that much =/