wat a life (II)

Nope, it aint easy...aint easy at all.
I must have forgotten, yes i did...for the moment.
Reminder, reminding...the alarm has rung.
Stop, stop...before it flops again.

(and its amazing...while im typing this...the songs on the radio, and the conversations im having reminds...)

d pain. Everybody has scars. Regrets and tears shed. Theme songs. Broken dreams. Crashed hopes. Vulnerabilities. i have mine too, just like many others. Still learning and trying to build my shelter....a place where i can be safe...safe from hurt, safe from pain, safe from all the miseries...a place where there is no need for defence nor masking. Free to laugh, free to cry. A place you can call it home, for the soul...

Long, long road to be...
If there is some place...somewhere, or even someone who noes the way...
take mi away...to paradise...