The Sound of Silence

A thousand pieces shattered all over.

A million shards falling apart.

A mind disrupting into separated fragments.

Broken, destroyed, splintered.

-a-

Le confusion

To wake up is to meet the emptiness

To meet the emptiness is to realise I'm alone

To realise being alone is pain

To have pain is to be in pain.

Ya, you probably thought something smart would come out of that, didn't you? Na, I guess you didn't. T'is after all just my simple blog full of random comments.

At least there's something to brighten the darkness

The light, the sun, the happiness

There's only one question... How do you find them all?

I know how I nowadays at least can get a hint of them.

Loca by Shakira

-a-

The sky's like a bowl

I've been doing some thinking recently. What is my favourite colour? What is a colour? Today I came to realise something. I think my favourite colour is sky. You can never truly name it, but it's always there, always changing. There's no darker blue than skyblue on the darkest hour of the night. Nothing as magical as to see the sun wash itself in the early morning or just before going to bed, leaving little traces of orange, pink and purple. Sky's my favourite colour.

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