About the Author
At the first cutting light of August, many years ago, the world got the first glimpse of the entity known henceforth as
Leon Yip. It decided to douse the aforesaid with sunshine, sweets, and loads of love.
Legend has it, so convicting were his words, that upon his request, the world agreed to revolve around him, forever, and ever, and ever.
Posted on: Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Posted at: 11:35 PM
Don't. Go ahead. Don't. Go ahead. Don't. Go ahead. Don't. Go ahead. Don't. Go ahead. Don't. Go ahead.
Argh. Argh! Argh!! Argh!!! Argh!!!!
Why, why. Oh why. I need to run away to Zimbabwe for a while. Gosh. I am so freaking messed up in my head. This endless bombardment of thoughts and regrets and worries and just, UGH.
I feel like exploding from the inside, breaking into a million glass fragments and sprinkled to the different corners of the universe.
I need to breathe. Gasp! This inverse proportion must be brought back to my favour again.
Gosh. Why do I make it so hard for myself. Here I am, bursting at the seams with nothing to say, but with everything to tell.
Breathe. Its hard to breathe. Its hard to keep breathing, especially when what keep your heart pumping is fleeting. Its like, ascending upwards, not in euphoria, oxygen is scarce and its hard just to think properly.
Its so damn weird and unexplainable. When I have something, I find means and ways to rid off it, and when its finally rid off, I realise that it may well have been what I've always wanted. Gah.
I don't care, I'm flying solo. Nothing's going to stop me. Nothing. Except for probably, everything else apart from nothing.
I just wanna break you down so badly, in the worst way.
