Feb 27 2008
wood
In shock and disdain I tried to wash my face with a blessed rain, it’s kinda crazy because at the start we never were apart—now what the hell is this!?—the whole world knew? You after all these years became a monster and it’s something I can’t quite fathom but I know it’s true. Does my family I wonder know all about you? Whatever it is I shall stay silent and your memory has faded away—why should I remind them and with a great sting—it may stay. Shocked I was, befouled you have done, speechless I have become—people ask “Wassup? Something wrong?” I smile, bewildered, I am fine—what a lie! So many secrets in my chest—waiting for them to die! can’t really cry but just awkwardly laugh and exclaim “Ya Allah! Life’s twists and turns inshAllah may heaven be my claim!”
whats going on?
Keep up the good work.