THE PLUMP ONE lim shuyi
fourL1
16yrsold
prue_148@hotmail.com
when FATS meets SEXY.
Sunday, May 14, 2006
LIFE
Life is so fragile Just a touch And all is gone
It gets tough sometimes But it takes just the mind and the heart To get pass.
Sometimes you screw it While sometimes u succeed It’s unpredictable
It can be a bed of roses But you step on the thorns, More then the petals.
It can be a stage, Where everyone’s wearing a mask ‘gets us thinking, what’s real, what ain’t.
It can be a rollercoaster, With its ups and downs, Some just puke.
It can be a tree, Always growing with fruits and flowers. Until they wither.
It can be a beehive, Busy, sweet and a place for newborns. Its content, lethal.
Questioning the purpose of life Is BOLD. The answers so complex Yet simple.
Life is a process. For people to be born, To learn how to love, hate, To experience, joy, pain. To be fit; sick, to die. And just be happy they died. LIM SHUYI
i'm so sorry, i just feel very LIFELESS. hmm,. i know this poem sounds weird. hahas, YAY! tht's like so ME! hahahas
