th'emopost
life cuts one short.
so suddenly
crumbles the rock beneath
to lose one's center;
disorientated
caught in a waiting game
hope is a sweet thing
a stalk of rose, perfection
withering from within
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posted by (nothingness) at 03:46
7 Comments:
is the last stanza braille? super creative. i would have never thought of that.
and yes, hope is definitely a sweet thing, sweet poison sometimes.
So SuBlImE yEt EmPtY. wHaT iS a LiFe WiThOuT hOpE-a ZoMbIe MaYbE?
Faiz, indulge my curiousity - is that Braille? Cause that sure doesn't seem to spell anything translated, or maybe there's some underlying thing.
found out an ex-classmate of mine has cancer. hmmm... i don't really know how to react to it.
it's not braille. i just uh, like the look of it. sorry to disappoint ya.
FaIz
DeAtH iS pArT Of LiViNg. SoMeTiMeS In LiFe We HaVe To MoVe On aNd ChEriSh ThE mOMoEnT. cAnCeR iS jUsT tHE cAuSaTiOn BuT wHo ArE wE tO dEfy FaTe.
sean: i know
i don't know if i believe in fate, but inevitably we are all mortal. i understand that.
that's funny. i was supposed to go out with an old schoolmate after uitm's interview yesterday when all of a sudden, she texted and said she had to cancel it cos her uncle got diagnosed with cancer.
I was pissed off, but i told her i understood.
but truth us, i guess i never did as much as i do now.
and the dots did look like braille, haha.
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