My second entry..
So that was my first ever blog entry. Lol. A bit frustrating though.. Just the thought that years ago, well which seems to be just yesterday, I've had a blog here at blogspot. The feeling's quite negating in a way too. *sigh and now, I have to start all over again. And I dunno if I can keep this thing updated every single God-given day.. anyway,
Good luck to me. Lol.
End.
A Random thought...
"In the midst of illumination"
It is good to know everything. But still, there are things better left undone, unsaid, unspoken.Truth hurts. Yes, it does.. The moment you discern it, it abruptly shatters every bit piece of you. And right then and there, you stand, do nothing and stare blankly. it's like angst lurking in and eating every ounce of your being, stabbing you right into the depths of your bleeding soul.
That naked truth seems to alter what you used to be, a different you, you, yourself could not recognize. A drastic change so to speak. Rigidity and anguish in attendance, restrains you from doing things you are accustomed with--your source of happiness.
It is during this life time that pain seems to be your friend. Clinging to it, hardly feeling its scorching numbness. This pain, hard to imagine, keeps yourself together in one piece. Because letting that ache go off is like a voluntary leisure trip to damnation where no one can save you or like seeing yourself at the foot of a sheer cliff, motionless.
TRUTH HURTS, but look at the bright side..
The truth is by all means, your key to resilience.
--to be carried on...
So that was my first ever blog entry. Lol. A bit frustrating though.. Just the thought that years ago, well which seems to be just yesterday, I've had a blog here at blogspot. The feeling's quite negating in a way too. *sigh and now, I have to start all over again. And I dunno if I can keep this thing updated every single God-given day.. anyway,
Good luck to me. Lol.
End.
A Random thought...
"In the midst of illumination"
That naked truth seems to alter what you used to be, a different you, you, yourself could not recognize. A drastic change so to speak. Rigidity and anguish in attendance, restrains you from doing things you are accustomed with--your source of happiness.
It is during this life time that pain seems to be your friend. Clinging to it, hardly feeling its scorching numbness. This pain, hard to imagine, keeps yourself together in one piece. Because letting that ache go off is like a voluntary leisure trip to damnation where no one can save you or like seeing yourself at the foot of a sheer cliff, motionless.
TRUTH HURTS, but look at the bright side..
The truth is by all means, your key to resilience.
--to be carried on...
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