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Her mystery.. Her desires.. Her kismet.. was written in the stars by an Angel of God. Her feelings are hiding in every single word she say. Her dream is to heal wounded body and soul. Her love is dwelling in every beat of her heart.

I've found her real being in every move she steps. I've seen her loneliness in every teardrops in her glimpsing eyes. i've read her happines in every smile drawn in her appealing face. i've heard her melodious voice in every song she sings.

She is the paint that color my fainted world. She is the sound every time I am in the mode of silence. She is the blood and flesh which gives life to my feeble art and music. SHE IS HANNAH, the girl I met in an unexpected time.

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11.19.2009
Not so Perfect

Once upon a time
there was a guy and a girl
they got married
had kids, money, and a great life
    the end

Wouldn't it be nice if it all turned out that way? Books lie to children for years while they're growing up. They tell them that life is perfect, it all works out in the end. But it doesn't, does it? Not always, but most of the time movies have a good guy and a bad guy. Does the bad guy ever win? Not very often. Directors want you to leave the theater with that happy feeling after seeing a good movie. Not the disappointed feeling when the main character is killed. We grow up thinking that everything will go our way. Getting whatever we want just because we have mom and dad who have a blessed wallet. Children don't think that someday they will have to buy their own food, support their own family, and work a little. There's nothing wrong with growing up this way that's the way it's supposed to be. But maybe if it wasn't so easy growing up, it wouldn't be such a slap in the face when reality sets in and all the sudden life isn't so perfect.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Erika said...

I honestly don't think I can relate to how you are feeling when you were writing this because growing up for me wasn't so perfect but I totally agree with you because really, we can never be to ready for life's imperfections.

11/20/2009  
Anonymous Nadine said...

I agree, it's as simple as this - they shouldn't have let us live in a fairytale so we could've been prepared for the real life =,=

Anw, nice post sis :)

11/22/2009  
Blogger Yasmin Joo said...

*sigh*
you're right. life's full of trials and problems... *sigh*

1/25/2010  

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