Whether you're broke or evergreen
You're black, white, beige, chola descent
You're lebanese, you're orient
Whether life's disabilities
Left you outcast, bullied or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today
'Cause baby, you were born this way
Until Today (Tue., November 14, 2006)
July 20, 2011
i struggle each day, and i labour to forget the shadows of our past. everyday, the memories visit me whether awake or not. i have thought about everything, every detail of the fairytale that we were once part of. i have decided to erase every line, to tear the pages apart, to burn it all away. still, i have every word engraved in my heart.
everyday is a new battle between me and the armies of my memories; a bloody fight in the depth of my soul. it is not easy to pretend and show the world; that i have forgotten, that i have moved on though deep inside the this cancer called love still grows for you.
the more that i exhausted all strength to crucify this desire, the more that i am weak and defenseless in this war. but still i know that there is no turning back. i must fight your memories and bury them into forgetting.
i will move on…
Previous Comments
hi john…. how are you? it’s been years since u posted a comment on my blog. hehehe.
Posted by Montegrande at August 24, 2011, 4:37 pm


I thin I could truly say, I know exactly how you feel.
My own past has been following me like a shadow lately…
Posted by john at July 22, 2011, 2:49 pm