if we just......listen
Listen,
I am alone at a crossroads
I'm not at home, in my own home
And I tried and tried
To say whats on my mind
You should have known
Oh,
Now I'm done believing you
You don't know what I'm feeling
I'm more than what, you made of me
I followed the voice
you gave to me
But now I gotta find, my own..
this is the chorus part of beyonce knowles song, listen.
and singing this, makes me remember my cousin who for so long wanted to be heard but we are deaf. we will remember her, and we will try to listen to her, even it is too late now...:-(
''''''''''life.....
Life... is like a box of chocolates - a cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that no one ever asks for, unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So, you're stuck with mostly undefinable whipped mint crap, mindlessly wolfed down when there's nothing else to eat while you're watching the game. Sure, once is a while you get a peanut butter cup or an English toffee but it's gone too fast and the taste is fleeting. In the end, you are left with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts, which, if you are desperate enough to eat, leaves nothing but an empty box of useless brown paper.
there's a reason always.....
everything happens for a reason
sometimes things fall apart
so other things can fall together
but in the end whatever meant to be
will always find it ways....always
1 comment:
Welvie Tupas?
Uhmm...did you, by any chance, graduated from OSES?
Just remembered that I have a classmate with the same name as you in elementary...
=)
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