1/9/2008 - september
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and my strengths of bliss abode a limit,
one which in time parted through accentuated cracks.
like sordid weak plaster peppering damp walls,
it collapsed in one cold sweep of realization.
for others its a transition,
for me its a circular perambulation.
one where i cant find its end,
and with it my fresh beginning.
my last breath?
my last sane moments of clinging on reality?
before it all cascades into a irrevocable desolate.
ill miss even those thin rays of warmth in borrowed time.
ill draw from it what necessary to surmount my grasping dying breath.
its movements bearing down like chains on my feet.
and ill live crawling till i die standing.
god,
i know i have forsaken you.
in many ways in recent times.
its time to come home.
for the dream is there to lay the foundations,
and the bricks are there to be laid.
can i lay them down finally?
and wrestle away eventually my obstacles and psychological demons?
its time,
to stand up and be counted.
and be a someone,
for someone,
for everyone.
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About Me
Brandon Wong DOB:12 Nov 1989 E-mail:brandon_wong89@hotmail.com School: Catholic Junior College (2T35) Hobbies: Soccer,Tennis, Cycling, Pool.. Supports: Manchester United Ferrari Rafael Nadal Avenged Sevenfold
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