My Roller-Coaster Ride

“Let The Wind Come And Blow My Sorrows Away, Let No One See The Endless Tears in My Heart, Coz Someday, Somehow, I Will One Day Find My True Happiness and Peace…”

Pitch Black

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 12:22 am on Thursday, November 13, 2008
Ever had the feeling when your heart just feels heavy
Whatever you do just seems so meaningless
You put on a smile on your face but you can’t feel the same smile in your heart
Ever had the feeling when you are in a room full of people
Yet you still feel so lonely
Suddenly everything goes pitch black
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It feels cold and lonely
So strange yet familiar
As if the empty void in the heart gets bigger and bigger each passing second
There are times when you are stronger
You feel that nothing will make you lose your way
You have a goal in mind
You set off to achieve that, believing everything will be alright
Then in a blink’s of the eye, you realised
Maybe you are not that strong afterall
Maybe you are in denial all these times
And maybe, just maybe you are so deluded
You can’t tell the difference from the reality to make-believes
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The contact list on your phone book seems so long
Yet when you scroll down
You don’t seem to be able to find someone to speak your fears to
Who can you trust
Who will not think you have gone cuckoo
Who might have the time to listen to you
Who will be able to understand your feelings
You are constantly surrounded with friends and activities to take up your time
You can’t afford to lose your self control
Once you spin off the road, you will just go spinning round and round and round
Then suddenly everything turns pitch black
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Given any any ordinary day
You welcome your own cynical views of life
You live by your skeptical logics of people
You view the world so jaded that you don’t give two hoots of their opinions
But when you feel you are falling deeper and deeper into the bottomless pit
You try to look for something worthwhile to hold on to
You look and search high and low frantically
The surrounding just get darker and it becomes pitch black again
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What am I heading towards
Where can I find my piece of happiness
Have you found yours
Something that truly belongs to you
Things I have along the way
Always end up with other people
Never once truly belonged to me
Except pitch darkness in the room
Accompanied by loneliness, sadness and emptiness
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Pitch Dark is when light is not being able to shine through
They say it is always the darkest before sun rise
I am still waiting for my sun rise…looking for the glimpse of sunshine

Never dream, never hope, never cry…

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 12:20 am on Thursday, November 13, 2008

Yet another day has passed
I feel the emptiness inside me
Loneliness seem to be here to stay
Gone were the laughter and chit chatting
Missing our Sunday lunch dates
All I wanted was your companionship

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In just a phone call
Everything has to be stopped
Time standstill to the last time I saw you
Never did I thought that will be our last rendezvous
Taken by surprise I did
But we have to do the right thing
To walk away from all these
Saving us the heartaches and pain

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Never did I dream of this to last
Never hoped that it will end so soon
Never will I cry as I walk away
This will soon fade to memory of the past
I will become next to nothing in your heart

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I was indeed a fool to allow you close to my heart
In my moment of vulnerability
I actually wished things could be different
You brought much laughter
You brought much fun
Spontaneity lights up my life
I was very happy then
Guess it’s time to say goodbye and
Never look back

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Say your goodbyes
Wipe your flowing tears away
Nothing is being lost here
You shall live your life as it has been
I shall take my flight and fly to the next stop
Until we meet again, do take care
Be strong for yourself

Que Sara Sara

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 7:55 am on Sunday, November 4, 2007

I was told that I always put up a strong front
I act all strong, stubborn and head strong
The reason is simply so that no one can see the person that I am
I don’t like to express myself
I hate to allow people to see my weakness or that I am capable of feeling vulnerable

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Sometimes I wish I don’t have to put up such a strong front
Sometimes I wish I can cry like a normal person
Innate me feels so weak and so fragile
So brittle that I can fall and break into many million pieces
I can’t afford to do that…I won’t be able to pick myself up again if I do

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There are times when I wish I can express myself better
To say that actually it matters alot to me
Yet I know if my voice speaks out, it will fail to be steady
I don’t want to complicate things more than it already is
Sometimes I wish I could be void of all feelings
So that when I am faced with sadness, hurt, pain, disappointment
I do not know it is them
Does ending it all make life a bit more easier
Or by living it through day by day makes one lose its feelings and be numb to the surrounding
There are so many consequences in life to think about
Life is simply so cruel that when one makes a choice
It seems like it will inevitably hurt an innocent party

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I don’t know what I wish to express in this post of mine
Too many things in my mind clouding my ability to write
Too many issues to face making me feel once again useless
I wonder why and how did I ever get myself implicated with emotions again
But when I am with him, these things do not seem to come into picture
Suddenly reality strikes again…the cold harsh truth has found its way to hit right in the face

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I don’t want to wish anymore
I don’t want to hope anymore
Can I be selfish for once and say
I want things to happen right for once
I want things for us to be set straight so that we can move on together in life
But what if life has nothing planned for us but constant hurt, pain, deceit, disappointment
Then what should we be looking forward to?
Being honest to myself for one, I only want to look forward to spending my happiest times with you and to share my sadness with you…

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"When I was young and fell in love,
I asked my lover,
What lies ahead
Will there be rainbow, day after day
This is what he said to me
Que sara sara,
What ever will be will be,
The future’s not ours to see,
Que sara sara
What will be, will be"

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A childhood song to remind me…let nature takes its course, we cannot see what the future lies ahead for us…live life to the fullest, take whatever comes in stride, be it happiness, sadness, disappointments…at least our time together will be my happiest moments I can ever have dream of…

Simply because I love you so…

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 6:24 am on Friday, March 30, 2007
Your breathing has become my source of music
The rhythm of your heartbeat echoes my existence in life
Your scent and presence keeps lingering in my mind
Security, warmth and comfort is how I feel when you are around
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I love to be in your arms
Lying next to you
Feeling loved and wanted
I love to hear your monotonous voice
Whether lecturing or nagging me
It just shows how much I mean to you
Your occasional signs of affections
Makes me feel so comforted
Silly as it may sound,
You have made me feel like a little girl once again
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Being a part of your life
Knowing I hold that little place in your heart
I tried to hide the key from you
Yet you managed to open the door to mine
Letting you in, allowing you to stir the feelings that I have for you
You are now part of my life
Securing that forbidden space in my once jaded heart
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My love for you grew in time
As you guided me along life
I fell for you against my own free will
My resistance wavered and shattered
As we spent more time together
You slowly unpeel my layers of protection
Leaving me bare-naked
Making me feel vulnerable once again
Then you gave me something special
By offering your shade to me
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I told myself over and over again
It didn’t matter at all
Whether who is in your arms
As long as you had yours around mine every now and then
I didn’t have expectations then
I shouldn’t have expectations now
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Suddenly it starts to hurt so bad
When it begins to matter to me
I stopped in my tracks and ponder
If your heart is with me when we are together
My breathing became irregular
When I wonder where your mind is lingering towards
What or who your mind is thinking of
My heartbeat pounding even harder
As if I am so afraid to know the truth if I ever asked
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I don’t like guessing games
Neither do I like games that involve feelings
I didn’t mind being the second
Yet now the thought of it makes my heart ache
Why does it matter now
I can’t answer you
What do I want from this
All I can say is, just take the pain away from me
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We used to say the way things are now
Works well for us both
To a certain extent, yes I must agree
Our personality and character clashes this I know
Yet when you made this statement just the other day
It seems like you are trying to put me in my rightful place
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I am not asking for more
I only wished you were tactful with your words and your actions
Without knowing, you did things to hurt me bad
These are times when the pain was so unbearable
I have to choke my tears back
Before you notice them flowing down my cheeks
There’s no need for sweet-nothings
You didn’t need to offer your commitment
You have no right to do so
And I have no right to ask for
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Who am I to you
What does the future holds for us
Does your future even have a place for me to stay
For how long will that be
You once told me this
For as long as you remain standing
I love to stay under your shade
But until I can silence my pain
I wonder how long I can remain
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To lose the battle and win the war
Or to win the battle and lose the war
The constant fighting between my heart and my head

I would say my heart is overriding any rational thoughts
I have lost the war
I am weak I must admit, there is no denial on my part
I wish I can remain sound asleep, oblivious to my surroundings
Lying in your arms, safe and warm
Without much thought to what will be tomorrow
Taking one day at a time
Enjoying and relishing our moments together
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Whether I am selfish or naive
The decision lies in you
For this to end, it will be yours to make before I will let go
Yes, I am here to stay
I can’t walk away

Simply because I love you so…

In the eyes of the mirror

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 6:04 pm on Tuesday, March 27, 2007
In the eyes of the mirror
There I stand, looking at myself
Seeing my reflections
Staring at those eyes
Shows the pain, the confusion, the tears
In the eyes of the mirror
Reflecting the story that unveils bitterness and heartaches
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I see the scenes playing right before my eyes
I see the main character rumbling into pieces
Doubling up in pain as if her chest has been ripped open
Her heart has been squashed and trampled upon a million times
She knows the situation, she knows the solution
It’s because she knows the harsh truth
That’s why she is tearing apart inside
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The mirror never lies
The reflection shows only the truth
It was never entirely his fault
She has a part to play
It is the fate that’s been denying her all along
The game she played that went fatefully wrong
That person was never meant to be hers
There was never a single glimpse of future in the beginning
It was doomed to end from the start
The beginning of the end which shouldn’t have been played in the first place
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She was satisfied with the status quo before
She was contented with what was given to her
Yet the expected has to be dawned onto her now
Now that she has given
Now that she has begun
Now that she has felt and loved
The reality really bites hard
The slap of the unwanted acknowledgement sting like a knife has been plunged into the heart
Slowly twisting and sucking the life out of her
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People say the pain will go away eventually
She knows it will disappear underneath all that has been buried in her for years
But the initial torment, the torturous ride to hell and back can be oh so overwhelming
When the storm stops, and the sun will shine, rainbow should appear to brighten up the life
Her storm seems so strong; it looks like it’s here to stay for awhile
Her rainbow only consists of the color of dull grey, darkest blue and blackest black
The rain keeps pouring
The tears keeps rolling
Her resistance is faltering
She needs to walk away 
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She will pick herself up once again
She will see this as a past in the eyes of the mirror
The reflection of fond memories and precious moments
The mirror would have to be broken once again
The cracks will remain, serving as a reminder to that little world of hers
Once she walks, it’s never turning back like before
A choice has to be made
And that choice it will be
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Let time heal all pain
Numb all feelings
Let time build the wall once again
This time it will not crumble
It shall not collapse like it did
A promise to herself she made
To protect and to be strong
She cannot and shall not fail herself anymore

Lost in the dark alley

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 6:01 pm on Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Lost in the dark alley,

Shadows merging from the corner of the each wall,

The sound of dripping water from the pipes above,

*drip* *drip* *drip*

The sound just so synchronise with the sobbing that erupted from the chest

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Suddenly in the dark alley..feeling lost and confused

The noise that is been in the head…the pounding of conflicts in the heart,

The wanting and unwanting desires of feeling once again

The lost one doesn’t know what to do

To hide in that little dark corner

To curl up as if it hurts so much in the heart

To dig harder and uncover the truth

Or to clam up and play nonchalant to the changes

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It was not too long ago

The shelter of the tree was offered

The sun was bright, the light was warm

Troubles just drifted with the wind as they grow along

The stable tree, a trusty protection

Protected the lost one from the harsh wind

Provided the lost one with shelter and shade for the past years

The tree…a seed was planted and it grew together with the sunlight and water

With the wonderful aid of the tree

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Outside the alley,

Down the left fork, by the road,

The tree is still standing there, steadily and sturdily

With his open branches of shelter, shining ever so brightly under the sunlight

Why am is the lost one hiding in the alley, lost like a little puppy, sobbing in the heart

Is it time to move on and step out of the shelter and shade

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But the tree is in the garden of someone’s house

It stands rightfully where it truly belongs

Why does one yearn to have more when contentment was more than enough

Why does one feel something a bit more…

The unfamiliar feeling….the painful truth being dawned right before the eyes

The illusion was created to distort the picture

The tree was never hers

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With tail between the legs

Whimpering in sadness, looking out of the alley

To look at the tree

Someone has begun to feel

Someone has begun to think

The fear of losing the tree

The fear of losing the shade and shelter

The admission of entering yet another state of vulnerability

Should one stay or should one leave

The tree is calling out

The place will be there….but for how long

Until the leaves wither and fades away

Or when the strength is no longer there to hold on

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Lost in the dark alley

Crouching in the corner

Shadows as the blanket

Shivering in the cold, numbing the pain in the heart

Creakings of the stoney walls, downing the screams in the head

No chances…

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 6:30 pm on Thursday, January 19, 2006

Shutting away is my foremost intention from the beginning….shutting away to me is a way of protecting myself….chances r not given, u create it yourself….for those who are deemed unfit or not strong enough to persist, are most welcome to leave in any point of time…giving a chance to them to love is also giving them a chance to hurt..i have never requested anyone to come near me…i have always forewarn the dangers lurking ahead and disappointment laid out

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Giving myself another chance to actually believe in others makes me feel like a fool…no doubt my friends will start their family of their own….at least i know i still have them to believe in…i won’t be as disappointed in them either…i dun need anyone i reckon…coz i believe my family will be around…who is the other person that will devote his time to me or love me or spend his life with me? who am i to him? who is he to me? Why should i? why should he?

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juz another person he or i have chosen…chosen to say i will be with him/her, to go thru thick n thin n crap like these….but at the end of the day, they r still juz another person…who has no blood relations whatsoever with u…Wat makes u think they will remain in your life 4ever?

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Every ride is a joy ride….every ride will has its destinations…and finally every ride will have to come to a stop eventually. And you have to alight with another baggage of burden, unhappiness and disappointment once again…

CLOUD Nine - A Fool’s Bliss - Reality Bites

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 7:00 pm on Tuesday, December 6, 2005

Cloud 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…it’s back to the world of reality
The world of dark truth
The world of deceive
The world of hurt
The world of lies
The world of betrayal

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I don’t understand
I doubt i will ever
How one keep opening up their lives and heart to others
Thinking naively that they need love, someone to share their lives with
The feeling of being wanted, the feeling of being loved, the feeling of being held in warm arms
Never to be let go, never to be hurt, never to be betrayed

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It’s so frustrating for me to know
The disillusion we go through
Throwing ourselves in the pit of fire over and over again
Subjecting ourselves to deep gash of hurt, endless deceit, unkind lies, cruel betrayal, continual ridicules and damaging jokes of life

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I will not deny I am doubtful
I must admit that I am cynical
There are many things that I have seen and went through to make me skeptical
But at least my life is guarded intensely
The walls of barrier are built with steel to prevent penetration of any kind
The heart is harden, the mind is set
The door is locked, with no keys to be found
Rest assure, I will be fine, with scars to carry
I have played the game and failed
My strategy is to be my own master

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Cloud Nine is nothing but a fool’s bliss
Everyone hope to be on Cloud Nine forever
Tricked into believing the feelings to be true and lasting
But once you are bitten by reality, the fall will be unbroken
That’s when Cloud Nine becomes the Mother of all lies…Reality Bites

From now on, its My Game, My Rules…

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 7:09 am on Friday, November 4, 2005

As dim as the light may seem
As heavy as the weight may be
I am trying to take everything at its stride

No matter what it will be
How ever it may end
Time will not stand still
Problems will not disappear
Issues are to be dealt one by one

So why the bitter look?
Why the sad face?
Why the heavy heart?
It is up to one self to stay positive
To determine your own future
Where it begins and how it shall end

Look around for warm hearts
Look around for loving arms
Those who are surrounding you
will lend a listening ear and a shoulder to cry on

There’s no need to search for another
Coz there’s nobody you can trust, but yourself
Stand on your own, gain your independency
Rely on no one, that’s a strength to be proud of

Don’t live in your dreams
Fantasies and wishes don’t come true
Reality bites, but that’s how our lives will abide by
Fool yourself, you will be the foolish one at the end

Live to learn
Learnt and dont forget the lesson taught
You won’t get hurt once you build the defence wall
Strategise your game well
The rule of the game is to be the hunter & predator
AND emerge as the WINNER when you hurt no more…

Devoid of feelings - ANGER!!

Filed under: Uncategorized — yazzy at 11:14 pm on Sunday, August 28, 2005
How I wish I can be devoid of all feelings
Not be upset, not be angry, not be frustrated, not be pissed off, not be at all affected
When I know, when I expect, the situation to be what it will be
When I can forsee, foretell, the stories and stunts created to spice up the whole show!!
But I can’t,
I cannot be not upset!!!
I cannot be not angry!!!
I cannot be not frustrated!!!
I cannot be not pissed off!!!
I cannot be not affected!!!
I am in the situation, where I keep telling myself things are improving
I am in the situation, where I keep pushing myself to move forward
I am in the situation, where I have to tell myself to be level-headed
I am in the situation, where I have to fight for myself and my everything everyday
I hate it when I know there is bound to be games along the way
I hate it when I know there is bound to be glitches caused by the unscrupulous bastard
I hate it when I know the serpent is just sliding away so smoothly
I hate it when I know the serpent is viciously playing the devil games
OOOOOHHH!!!  I am not going to give up my fight!!!
I am so PISSED OFF
I am so FRUSTRATED
But I am not going to fall for his trap
I am not going let him beat me
I am not going to give up till he is beaten by his own vicious, poisonous bite!!
I HATE HIM!!
I HATE HIM!!
I HATE HIM!!
I HATE HIM!!
Guess I got to work harder to be devoid of feelings…keke  =D 
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