Wednesday, April 21, 2004


Poem written by my sweet old fren:Jeremy

"Endless amounts of thoughts running in my mind.Thinking back on memories,mistakes and the good times.What i could have done but didn't,now too late to regret like once metal has rust.Pondering on more sad than happy,my life suddenly feels unfulfilled and empty.I need to write the next chapter of my life soon.I'm becoming stale,everything's so stagnant."

Kwok,I think this is a real sad poem but its beautiful.I know it kinda surprises you that both me and Aston liked it...but wat you wrote...it speaks your heart.Its great...This is for you!!Hugs!!

inoera lost her thoughts in here @ 11:11 PM | 0 comments

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