Joel Jonas Tan Ngee.

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Monday, December 29, 2008

It's like a piledriver straight to the chest,
smashing the weight against it over and over again.

Sometimes, It just feels like crap,
cause here you're doing this,
and there you're feeling the very same way.
And then you mix it all together,
you get that crap feeling.

Cause the thing is.
It's just so ironic,
and what you've become,
time after time,
again and again,
you've become the irony.

God, why can't everything fit perfectly.
If life were a jigsaw puzzle,
It'd be so much better.
Cause no matter how you get the wrong pieces next to each other,
you still know that every piece there fits somewhere.

My friend once asked me,
"Do I need two hands to count?"
..And i'm like in silence.
Is that a priviledge at all?

Things have changed i guess.
Life has changed.
And the way people see things now,
are so much different.

And the few people like me,
we're still waiting.