forever imperfect, but forever me

Pretence
Thursday, July 28, 2011 | 6:03 AM | 0 comments
Everything feels so surreal.
Everyone seems to be living in pretence.
White lies were unknowingly created, self-claiming you're doing fine. Claiming you are okay. All these because you can't show your soft side to anyone.
No one is forcing you to drive the maximum speed on the road but yourself.
Yet, you don't feel right without them beside you
But you do not want to admit at all.
You are the reason for your fatigue,
You are the reason for staying up
You are doing all these because for yourself
But sometimes you would wish to slow down and take a break
Because, just like when you run, you cannot maintain a constant speed...
However your indecisiveness would overwhelm you again, because you're fearing you cannot make it. You remembered the rabbit and turtle story, you want to continue on and make sure you're doing okay.
Don't worry, you have 88 more days, you'll do fine.
You'll miss all these one day

~ I wish to go back to Japan, I wish to go back to Australia.. :/~

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