Call me crazy,
Call me mad.
Call me whatever,
I don't really care
This is my paradise,
this is my voice
And if you're kind,
don't deprive me of my choice
I need to express,
so please don't make me suppress
There's always this little red cross
at the top of your screen
Do feel free to click it if you think I'm mean
Because honestly, this is me
And I am free
To do whatever I wish! :D
When i dream i think of you
breath i think of you
all day i think of you
give all my love to you my baby boo
swear its true all i do is think of you
When i pray i think of you
far away i think of you
all day i think of you
my heart belongs to you my baby boo
yes its true all i do is think of you
I love the way you make me feel.
This got me stuck between my fantasy and what is real.
I need it when I want it.
I want it when I don't.
Tell myself I'd stop everyday,
Knowing that I won't
And I know this much is true
Baby, you have become my addiction.
I'm so strung out on you
I can barely move...but I like it,
and it's all because of you.
Cliche I know, but I'll admit it...
I am in love with you, and I miss you..
I know my image to you is probably obliterated, demolished, and possibly wrecked and tattered into pieces. Maybe I don't deserve you, or perhaps I am not entitled to your love since I have done, ... with ... that aren't so pleasing. I know I have freaked you out today, and I'm sorry. I wished I could simply discard my darkness into a thrash bin or something, removing it comprehensively and completely. It's like a tattoo that I can't remove, a stain that stays and lingers on, refusing to come off. I can only choose to walk away and get over it, which I have.
But I won't deny, it hurt upon knowing your reaction.. And you probably didn't know the amount of courage I mustered to tell you, the amount of bravery I gathered. I know you want the truth, you always wanted to know more and more, your curiousity seems like a bottomless pit, never-ending and always growing deeper. But how much can one take? I hope nothing will change after everything today- foolish I may be, but hope I will, continue holding onto.
During these 3 months, I knew I had to protect you. Your innocence, unsophisticated, 'child-like' attitude towards life was something that I was determined to ferociously defend at all costs. But darling, I've also learnt that over time I have seen you fully capable of being self-independent and you are able protect yourself just fine. And I know you have become someone I can trust, someone that I can just pour my heart's deepest troubles into. So, please don't make me lose that trust..? I have given you my heart. Something I hold dear to and it means a lot to me. Maybe just for once,
Could you protect me?
I really don't want it to affect or come between us anymore.
It isn't fair.
And I hate it.
All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own
- Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
Sigh.. I really miss you.. :(
All I really need is some room to breathe
Is anybody out there listening?
Rumors and labels and categorization
I'm like a struggling doctor, no patients
But you can say what you want about me
keep talking while I'm walking away
You can say what you have to say
'cause my mind's made up anyway
I'm taking the high road going above you
this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you
You can say what you have to say
'cause my mind's made up anyway
all that bullshit you talk might work a lot
but it's not gonna work today
No one judges you because no one can.
no one hurts you because no one can.
no one tells you what to do because no one can.
But that doesn't mean you can. haha doesn't matter..
After all, I'm one of them aren't I?
Suffocate, strangulate, asphyxiate.
This facade determined to destroy, I will.
I know you show no contrition, penitence or slightest bit of remorse..
Look in my eyes and find blithe and amusement in the fear I've hidden so well.
Your intimidating hawk-like stare searches deep, preparing for the kill.
Petrified and panic-stricken, I search for a place called 'home', but with no avail. You tie an invisible rope around my throat and take delight in my futile struggle..
Each day, I ponder to myself and I question your conscience..
But with each passing day, the rope gets tighter-
yet your smile gets wider.
Are you even human?
Therefore, there is now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus, because through Christ Jesus the law of the Spirit of life set me free from the law of sin and death.
Romans 8:1-2
Lord, here's my prayer to you.
To give thanks for this week,
Nothingness show its nature when change happens and you are in the awareness of change, not under the concept change
Today I finally see a glimpse of what the world looks like. So much has changed, and to a degree I wonder: why do people even change? I don't understand anymore. Logical people become sentimental, and emotional learn to strategise. Jigsaw puzzles are meant to confuse and one missing piece makes the final work incomplete. I wonder if people change just because they feel like it, or because it is really time for change.
I did feel like a mouse playing a in cat's territory today. I felt like I'm just being stared at and waiting for the cat to devour me whole, and I've entered a cat's world.
Who knows? I'm just saying. Mouses are pests and disease spreading creatures. Perhaps the very purpose of domestication of cats is to catch and to hunt mice. And by doing so, the law and order gets maintained and everything'll be in control.
"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts."
-William Shakespeare
Maybe it's true. We're all multi-faced creatures that are meant to play different roles at different times, and consistency is a mere fantasy? Each role designed for each different purpose, and action leads to consequence. Who's to bear these consequences?
Tomorrow will be the official start to my new school term. Wonder what will happen..
But whatever it is..
"I feel a strange change approaching."
God, be there for me.. I ask no blessings and grace, just your presence that I may seek refuge in.
"Free me from the trap that is set for me, for you are my refuge."
-Psalms 31:4
Turn your face to the sun, and your shadows will remain behind you.
And if you listen very hard, the truth will come to you at last.
When I say.. "I am a Christian",
I'm not shouting "I am saved!"
I'm whispering "I got lost.."
"That is why I chose this way."
When I say.. "I am a Christian",
I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble
and need someone to be my guide.
When I say.. "I am a Christian",
I'm not trying to be strong,
I'm professing that I'm weak
and pray for strength to carry on.
When I say.. "I am a Christian",
I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed
and cannot ever pay the debt.
When I say.. "I am a Christian",
I'm not claiming to be perfect.
My flaws are too visible
but God believes I'm worth it.
When I say.. "I am a Christian",
I still feel the sting of pain.
I have my share of heartaches
which is why I seek his name.
When I say.. "I am a Christian",
I do not wish to judge
I have no authority
I only know I am loved.
-Carol Wimmer
It seems like a trend these days, to pursue power, wealth and authority when sometimes people don't realise that humans are weak in nature, and that there are so many things in this world that are out of our control; not within our sphere of influence.
Most people like to see American Blockbusters with the main hero kicking butt and doing all that fanciful stunts, and we admire their acumen, charisma and self-confidence.
But How many times do we see the people behind supporting these heroes? Do we praise Robin for backing Batman while fighting crime? Do we thank Aunt May for being Spiderman's pillar of support? What's Spongebob without Patrick? What's life without God?
"He's like a junk-artist. He shapes our odds and ends into something that is both beautiful and useful for His Kingdom. Never stop believing in what He can do for you as miracles do exist."
Today, I experienced something and to me, it's amazing.
It started off in the arcade on the top level of Suntec City tower, where dear wanted to play the machines for fun to perhaps kill time or attempt to grab that cute, fluffy stitch toy. haha xD
And I knew, that these arcade machines with cute little toys inside are nothing but hokum and are Scamming machines, cause they're almost impossible to win and it's simply a waste of money. But somehow, I felt this rush inside me.. To try this particular machine similar to the infamous, notorious claw machine. This machine requires you to place the pusher directly into the hole and push down the number plate to claim a prize. Somehow I allowed myself to play it and 'waste' money despite having the experience of spending so much unnecessary cash on arcade games. It felt different; I knew I was going to win something. At first, I didn't understand how the machine works.. I tried like 3 times? And I heard my inferior voice coming out "Told you so, idiot! these machines are designed to make you lose!"
I didn't give up and I told her to change tokens one last time for me and I wanted to win for her. Amazingly, I found the trick and I won the gift exactly at the last two tokens! :D Hahaha, I still remember how shocked she was to receive the gift, and how silly we acted in front of the staff member.
I was reminded of how important the lesson on faith is, To Live by faith and not by sight. Many times we don't see the light and we ask ourselves why is this happening to us? Why does God allow us to feel pain and sorrow even though He loves us so?
We always ask why God allows the blockage of routes we want to take and we whine and cry about it, not realising that maybe the blockage is God himself. He can't perfofrm his miracles if you aren't on his frequency, divergent from the path set for you right from the start of your creation.
For the past mid years and World cup, and even today.. I have seen my fair share of miracles and unbelievable feats. I may still not know what plans God has for me, but I shall have faith to keep moving on. And I'll learn more on this journey, and one day I know I will hear his thundering, firm voice.
My life has been a miracle and even a blessing to others. It's a raw testament to God's wonders and amazing grace. I know I am weak, but God values the weak because when they rise, it's not due to their own strengths and talents, but rather to highlight the power of the Lord. I give thanks for God's everlasting Grace and blessings. :D
But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore, I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ's sake, I delight in my weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutons, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
2 Corinthians 12:9-10