Monday, September 13, 2004


my world shattered with just a snap

when the truth broke out from the scrap.

the facade that I used to wear

was removed and torn with flare

I used to desolate my self...

to conceal to them that I needed help.

But my actions became obvious

that they became curious

They started to unravel the truth,

piece by piece starting from my youth...

just to finish the jigsaw left by me,

in search for something to cover it, and flee.

Now the puzzle's finished and the truth, set free

all relationships severed, just because of me...

The help that I needed... gone,

and again left in solitude with nothing at hand, not even