another journey.
this is my book- my life.
i'm a human. i have emotions and feelings.
other than that, i have 1 pair of eyes, 1 brain and 1 heart.
with this 3 stuff, i analyze things.
im not expert. im not any specialist.
but this is my life. i know my life. i know myself. i know me.
i have been seeing alot; signs.
signs of human behavior. signs of human emotion. signs of human respond.
this humans, around me. surround me. and with me.
i knew eventually there's certain thing gonna happen to me when i notice this signs.
and it does. perhaps i dont want to believe the signs that i noticed.
it's just hit me. and i fall. and i hurt.
certain things still happening to me.
i try to hold myself. not to go back to the old me.
fortunately, im still the same new.
im a human. im new me.
doesnt mean im perfect.
doesnt mean im better.
doesnt mean im worst.
doesnt mean im damage.
i just changed.
there's things i unsure.
i need to be very clear of whats happening and whats gonna happen.
i dont wan to make the same mistake.
even-though i feel nothing, and i dont give a damn of most of the things.
i just wanna be safe, unharmed, unhurt and wishing for a good cause.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Monday, September 27, 2010
memories II
another journey.
this is my book- my life.
what's wrong with my life recently?
there's been twice, i repeat.. twice.
2 chapters from my history flip open to me.
why why and why.
questions and questions pop up in my mind.
for a moment, i thinking why god plan all this?
another second, i thinking why my life has to be like this?
another minute, i thinking what is actually gonna happen next?
puzzle, puzzle, life full of puzzles.
that's life isn't?
or probably this is some kind of law of attraction?
some people say that, if you dont seek for that 'thing', it will come to you eventually.
the more u seek, the more u wont find it.
how true is that?
well, nobody knows until it happens.
it's another text message from past.
a past i already delete. but i never forget.
this past, i remembered, i remember and i will remember.
because of this past, i am i today.
because of this past, is one of my life turning point.
i did reply. but no respon yet.
the reason is, im just curius.
why, why and why.
the answer only from the source of event.
not from me, not from god, not from life, not from anybody else.
just like an illness. you can't cure the illness unless u find the source that cause the illness.
dont u think that life is more like a Dick Tracy than a William Shakespeare?
this is my book- my life.
what's wrong with my life recently?
there's been twice, i repeat.. twice.
2 chapters from my history flip open to me.
why why and why.
questions and questions pop up in my mind.
for a moment, i thinking why god plan all this?
another second, i thinking why my life has to be like this?
another minute, i thinking what is actually gonna happen next?
puzzle, puzzle, life full of puzzles.
that's life isn't?
or probably this is some kind of law of attraction?
some people say that, if you dont seek for that 'thing', it will come to you eventually.
the more u seek, the more u wont find it.
how true is that?
well, nobody knows until it happens.
it's another text message from past.
a past i already delete. but i never forget.
this past, i remembered, i remember and i will remember.
because of this past, i am i today.
because of this past, is one of my life turning point.
i did reply. but no respon yet.
the reason is, im just curius.
why, why and why.
the answer only from the source of event.
not from me, not from god, not from life, not from anybody else.
just like an illness. you can't cure the illness unless u find the source that cause the illness.
dont u think that life is more like a Dick Tracy than a William Shakespeare?
Saturday, September 25, 2010
memories
another journey.
this is my book- my life.
what makes a past memory recall?
what makes a past memory knock u at the door all of sudden?
i have no clue on this.
i received a text message.
it's from the past.
when i read what it says, i didnt feel anything at all.
it's not because i dont have feeling on this one.
it's because i dont know what to feel.
my life was stop for a moment. trying to figure out where am i.
there's few pages in my book that i will flip back and read.
not this one. not this past. not this page.
but this page finds me.
i keep thinking. why. and lots of why.
the truth is, if theres no answer for a question, its not a question.
but can i create an answer? if i can, im just lying to myself.
should i, or shouldnt i flip back the page and read it once?
one thing i realize; whenever we question something about our life, that shows we never live our life.
albert einstein said; if u can't explain it, u dont understand it at all.
alot of people questioning their own life. means alot of people never live and understand their own life.
is it meant to be that way? or we created to let someone understand our life and tell us about it?
human never learn to appreciate. but not all, only few.
we all live the same way. it's just the timing matter.
back to what happened, im still considering to get back the text message or not.
wait, i dont feel fear, i dont feel sad, i dont feel anything anymore. why should i think so much about it?
this is my book- my life.
what makes a past memory recall?
what makes a past memory knock u at the door all of sudden?
i have no clue on this.
i received a text message.
it's from the past.
when i read what it says, i didnt feel anything at all.
it's not because i dont have feeling on this one.
it's because i dont know what to feel.
my life was stop for a moment. trying to figure out where am i.
there's few pages in my book that i will flip back and read.
not this one. not this past. not this page.
but this page finds me.
i keep thinking. why. and lots of why.
the truth is, if theres no answer for a question, its not a question.
but can i create an answer? if i can, im just lying to myself.
should i, or shouldnt i flip back the page and read it once?
one thing i realize; whenever we question something about our life, that shows we never live our life.
albert einstein said; if u can't explain it, u dont understand it at all.
alot of people questioning their own life. means alot of people never live and understand their own life.
is it meant to be that way? or we created to let someone understand our life and tell us about it?
human never learn to appreciate. but not all, only few.
we all live the same way. it's just the timing matter.
back to what happened, im still considering to get back the text message or not.
wait, i dont feel fear, i dont feel sad, i dont feel anything anymore. why should i think so much about it?
Thursday, September 23, 2010
i feel
another journey.
this is my book- my life.
it's 8.55am. supposedly I just awake.
but i'm not. i saw myself yesterday.
i saw myself when the time of my relationship end
i saw myself when my world is starting to end.
i saw myself when the time i really seriously need someone by my side.
i saw myself when the time had stop.
i saw myself when i cry and pain and cry.
i cried not because im sad or upset.
i cried because i dont understand why it is end.
one man says- something that not meant to understand, is meant to accept.
if only i hear it early enough.
so i be there, for a soul.
a soul that just got hurt.
a soul that just got heart broken.
a soul that really needed someone.
a soul that believes it will be eternity but it's not.
a soul that in love so much but the love return no more.
i dont feel a thing, yet.
what i had in mind at that moment is, i should be there.
i should do something. i should be prepare. i should be ready.
because i understood. because i been through.
my body move itself. its like programmed.
without my mind thinks, without my heart feels.
i dont know this is right or wrong.
but all i know is, i should be there.
because i saw myself. and i am there for myself.
i can see that i am there for me.
at least this time, 'myself' in her not going through alone...
this is my book- my life.
it's 8.55am. supposedly I just awake.
but i'm not. i saw myself yesterday.
i saw myself when the time of my relationship end
i saw myself when my world is starting to end.
i saw myself when the time i really seriously need someone by my side.
i saw myself when the time had stop.
i saw myself when i cry and pain and cry.
i cried not because im sad or upset.
i cried because i dont understand why it is end.
one man says- something that not meant to understand, is meant to accept.
if only i hear it early enough.
so i be there, for a soul.
a soul that just got hurt.
a soul that just got heart broken.
a soul that really needed someone.
a soul that believes it will be eternity but it's not.
a soul that in love so much but the love return no more.
i dont feel a thing, yet.
what i had in mind at that moment is, i should be there.
i should do something. i should be prepare. i should be ready.
because i understood. because i been through.
my body move itself. its like programmed.
without my mind thinks, without my heart feels.
i dont know this is right or wrong.
but all i know is, i should be there.
because i saw myself. and i am there for myself.
i can see that i am there for me.
at least this time, 'myself' in her not going through alone...
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
new thought
another journey.
this is my book- my life.
seriously, i really confuse.
where is my feelings? i am so curious.
i dont feel a thing. not like before.
at the same time, i am liking this way.
at least i dont feel the pain in my heart.
but i discovered something else.
i still having the same habit.
this habit of looking and seeing other people.
the only different is, i dont feel anything at all whenever i see and look at people.
i used to feel sad, upset, heart pain, disappointing, and regret whenever i look at other couples.
they remind me my love moments back time; how sad it is. how disappointed it is.
i commit myself. but seems like, my other half.. don't.
i work it out. but the game isn't one player game.
and it's all gone. it's all became history in my book, and i wont flip it back.
today is another yesterday. nothing change. still the same.
im ok wit it, for now.
i adore Marilyn Monroe.
her thoughts same with me. or should i say, my thoughts same with hers.
i decided to tattoo her portrait on my skin.
im still considering. im gonna design one of her.
she will be reminding me from time to time.
reminds me of everything. reminds me of my life.
reminds me of what's life. reminds me of myself.
this is my book- my life.
seriously, i really confuse.
where is my feelings? i am so curious.
i dont feel a thing. not like before.
at the same time, i am liking this way.
at least i dont feel the pain in my heart.
but i discovered something else.
i still having the same habit.
this habit of looking and seeing other people.
the only different is, i dont feel anything at all whenever i see and look at people.
i used to feel sad, upset, heart pain, disappointing, and regret whenever i look at other couples.
they remind me my love moments back time; how sad it is. how disappointed it is.
i commit myself. but seems like, my other half.. don't.
i work it out. but the game isn't one player game.
and it's all gone. it's all became history in my book, and i wont flip it back.
today is another yesterday. nothing change. still the same.
im ok wit it, for now.
i adore Marilyn Monroe.
her thoughts same with me. or should i say, my thoughts same with hers.
i decided to tattoo her portrait on my skin.
im still considering. im gonna design one of her.
she will be reminding me from time to time.
reminds me of everything. reminds me of my life.
reminds me of what's life. reminds me of myself.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
new me
another journey.
this is my book- my life.
i felt different. i felt unusual. i felt abnormal, but this going to be normal for me.
i used to see beauty in everything, and it's the same till present, and forever.
because no one teach me what is beauty. but i discover myself.
still, no one could see that in me.
my heart used to feel pain, period. all the pains that remind me of what i've been through.
i'm so glad today that i realize, less and lesser pain in me.
unfortunately, other feelings follow the same.
i dont feel love, i dont feel happy, i dont feel joy, i dont feel afraid, i dont feel fear, i dont feel curious.
i'm not sure this is good or bad.
but i always wanted to be this way.
the best is, i want to be totally feeling-less.
my heart fill with emotions and feelings, used to be.
anything that i see, start with a tiny spark of feeling, and the feeling will grow more and more.
sometimes, the feeling changes. it could be from happy to sad. or sad to happy.
all that, is not happening to me anymore, soon.
i dont feel a thing today. but i know, there's so much of beautiful surrounding me.
i should be happy and feel joy. but i don't.
im guessing, this is the level where my heart died.
and i'm just like a walking empty bottle.
probably this is good for me, at least for now.
nice to meet you, the new me.
this is my book- my life.
i felt different. i felt unusual. i felt abnormal, but this going to be normal for me.
i used to see beauty in everything, and it's the same till present, and forever.
because no one teach me what is beauty. but i discover myself.
still, no one could see that in me.
my heart used to feel pain, period. all the pains that remind me of what i've been through.
i'm so glad today that i realize, less and lesser pain in me.
unfortunately, other feelings follow the same.
i dont feel love, i dont feel happy, i dont feel joy, i dont feel afraid, i dont feel fear, i dont feel curious.
i'm not sure this is good or bad.
but i always wanted to be this way.
the best is, i want to be totally feeling-less.
my heart fill with emotions and feelings, used to be.
anything that i see, start with a tiny spark of feeling, and the feeling will grow more and more.
sometimes, the feeling changes. it could be from happy to sad. or sad to happy.
all that, is not happening to me anymore, soon.
i dont feel a thing today. but i know, there's so much of beautiful surrounding me.
i should be happy and feel joy. but i don't.
im guessing, this is the level where my heart died.
and i'm just like a walking empty bottle.
probably this is good for me, at least for now.
nice to meet you, the new me.
Monday, September 20, 2010
new chapter
another journey.
this is my book- my life.
after what i've been through, it's hard for me to believe it again.
i live by it. i'm alive by it. i believe in it. i am with it.
i'm not fear. i'm not afraid. it's not that i'm not, it's just not there in me.
kinda like, i don't feel anything anymore.
not like what i used to feel. i suppose i'm recovering.
but the memories not fully erase from my mind.
i'm trying to get over it.
it's just like a little maggot in my stomach.
crawling little bit by bit.
but i know i'm going to go through this moment.
time heals, that's what everyone say.
i agreed, but not totally.
these 4 letter word, getting extinct in my soul.
just like the ashes vanish in the wind, slowly.
today not as bad as i expected.
when a person in a certain point of emotional level,
the mind and soul will react in a different way.
all of sudden, i define my new life.
as if i am the new albert einstein.
and there's a few who agreed of what i defined.
my eyes seeing things differently.
my heart feel things unusually.
my mind doesn't work like used to.
today is not same as the usual days before.
like i said, this is a new chapter.
this is my book- my life.
after what i've been through, it's hard for me to believe it again.
i live by it. i'm alive by it. i believe in it. i am with it.
i'm not fear. i'm not afraid. it's not that i'm not, it's just not there in me.
kinda like, i don't feel anything anymore.
not like what i used to feel. i suppose i'm recovering.
but the memories not fully erase from my mind.
i'm trying to get over it.
it's just like a little maggot in my stomach.
crawling little bit by bit.
but i know i'm going to go through this moment.
time heals, that's what everyone say.
i agreed, but not totally.
these 4 letter word, getting extinct in my soul.
just like the ashes vanish in the wind, slowly.
today not as bad as i expected.
when a person in a certain point of emotional level,
the mind and soul will react in a different way.
all of sudden, i define my new life.
as if i am the new albert einstein.
and there's a few who agreed of what i defined.
my eyes seeing things differently.
my heart feel things unusually.
my mind doesn't work like used to.
today is not same as the usual days before.
like i said, this is a new chapter.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
this is my book
my name is john. and this is my life, my book. i am the author of the book. im going to write stories. great stories, sad stories, happy stories, and lots more. this is a new chapter of my life.
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