Saturday, November 10, 2012


Sometimes deep within me,
There are some voices
And I then delude myself,
They are nothing but noises.

Sometimes they long to come out,
Words that lie within me inside,
I wonder if it'll disturb the sleep,
Of people who are awake beside.

Sometime I dream of dreams,
That once kept me awake,
And that silent whisper then says,
That is was some mistake.

That I should keep these thoughts,
Far, far away from myself,
And let them silently die
Sometimes I tell to myself;

Some things are better left unsaid.
Some words are better left unspelt.
Some dreams are better left undreamt.
Some feelings are better left unfelt.

1 comment:

  1. Hi!! Just passing by, was looking at a few blogs and just read this poem of yours, which made my head explode, maybe you can try not to think about your own thoughts so much, 'cause it hurst!!! Only if having depressing thoughts bothers you, of course. Anyway, nice creative writing. 。◕‿◕。