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Posted on the 18 April 2011 by Nhing
I'VE BEEN BLINDwritten by care dec3, 2005 12:41am
I regret the times you were at my side,giving me love but then I set you aside.You had given me the best in this world,making yourself so tired, sick and cold.
You showed me so much kindness,even though you receive no more but sadness.You tried to reach out to lend me a hand,but I step backward and leaves you behind.
You never missed out in terms of pain,tapping my shoulder saying "things will be fine again".You lost your dreams just to fulfill mine,but I ignore you, damn! I'm so bad that time.
I ask you to go away 'cause you'll be hurt anyway,with no hesitations you begged to me and say.Spare Me This Time I Would Want To STAY.
How much more will it take? For a fool like me to wake!
I made a mistake and a big regret,that what I've lost is more thanOh for God's sake!It's my heart, my life, forever you'll take!
Though its too late before I knew it,I'm so sorry I made you leave me.'Cause all this time I get to realize,Forgive me love, for I've Been Blind.

BLACK CURTAINwritten by care dec12, 2001 4:50pmMy morning star is beginning to shine,with glittering light saying the day was fine.I was woked by my thoughts last night,that makes me quiver to hold on tight.
I must prepare for my work today,'cause this is not just an ordinary day.Inside my heart were a thousand bomb,that might just explode if you make a sound.
My mind was starting to read a memory,but too bad it's ended with a closed journey.As it flashes back in my heart I see,Undescribable scenes passing through me.
Are these illusions or simply reality?and how could this haunted my personality?
My life is beaded with chains of sorrow.Accessories of regrets, come look in the mirror.Precious jewels, Oh! but where's the shimmer?Or maybe still searching for a fake glitter.
I'm tired of pretending on being something,count my achievements, and you'll see nothing.I wanna show the world what's hidden inside,behind the Black Curtain, glide it to find.
Along with my broken dreams and horrible endings,is my faith and courage to conquer my fears.
I DREAMwritten by care sep6, 2001 9:50pmI dream of a Time, where the clock ticks for mine.where the turning of its hands points in no other man.Every second, every minute, every hour I don't mind.For I'm a dreamer of Time, who dreams for a day that's Fine.
I dream of a Heart, where "LOVE" is a must.As pure as the gold, like stories never told.But how does it felt? Likewise, I don't know.For I'm a dreamer of Heart, who dreams to have its Love.
I dream of a Mind, that thinks stronger than wine.Thoughts of present and past, memories that come so fast.But how much can it store? When it is hard to recall.For I'm a dreamer of Mind, who dreams for its Peaceful side.
To dream is priceless, like your thousand wishes.Things, people and places, just name and you'll have it.And so I dream of the best! No wonder it's hard to get.For I'm a dreamer of LIFE, who dreams to live Upright.
FOREVER BLUEwritten by care aug5, 2001 6:08pm
He has the charm that invites you to come.The eyes of a prince you would wish to keep.He is your Mr.Right and the Man of your Dreams.And surely the one you'd love to be with.
But there's something inside this man has hide.The need for someone to be his only one.To cover the sorrow and the painful tomorrow.In love for sure, but the feelings won't show.
He has all the regrets and a lifetime heartaches.For being so blind and not able to find.The one who knocks in a door that's locked.For it's a Love that True, and Forever he'll be Blue.
THE DEAD ENDwritten by care 2001Twenty five years ago, a catastrophe had come,blood and tears had overflowed and begun.Gun and violence is the only noise I've heard,and there's no way out 'cause it's the Dead End.
I've heard a calling out of nowherefor I'm in the dark with nobody else.My body's shaking and I'm feeling cold,and there's no arms that I could hold.
Strange silence that makes me reminisce.Visions that you would love to kiss.Things and places you will soon then miss.For its the Dead End that only remains.
Weakness is running through my veins.Sickness that gives me more pains.For my heartbeat can no longer be heard,and unto my deepest breathe, I knew its theDEAD END.
REFLECTIONwritten by care 2001
I've met this girl sometime in my life.The first time I saw her, she struck my mind.For she got the qualities I usually have.
She know the words that my mind says.She know the language that heart speaks.For she knew the ways I want my life could be.
Who is this girl who passed over me?Is this a reflection of who I might be?Still the answers I don't know.For all my queries turn to blow.
Suddenly I realizedI'm in the horizon and in to the light.For my breath and the cool windTossed me away.
Away to the girl I've just seenwhich is simply nothing but Me.Me that would never come back again.But my reflection will forever lives.

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