A lone journey to neverland

It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself.

Tuesday, January 04, 1994

The broken wings

I thought i could mend my wings
which were shattered by the crushing wind
but alas I just laid there
looking up for a hand that might stretch
and gave me a chance
to fly again

I know i have failed
without knowing why
without knowing how
i just knew no other way
i just knew i ve broken my wings

yet i survive...