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Inspire yourself
When no one does.
Motivate yourself
When no one will.
Love yourself
When no one will make you feel.
Do it yourself.
Experiences.
It's something undergone,
Planned and unexpectedly done.
Perhaps, an element of life.

Experiences.
Either positive or negative
It brings mistakes and lessons
Perhaps, an essence of life.

Experiences.
Shared or not
It shows the real you.
Perhaps, a story of your life.

Experiences.
It will always be a subject.
Undergone by all, all of ages.
Perhaps, the good thing 'bout life.
Slowly, night falls.
She remembers him.
The time where they constantly exchange words.
Words of life's experiences
Happiness or sadness, darkness or brightness.
But now, his gone.
Leaving the story line undone.
 Sep 2014 Sam Po
20something
I've been trying to write about you for hours,
hoping the words will flow naturally,
and finally it'll all make sense.
But the hours have become days
and the words never came
so I'm just as confused as when I began.
 Sep 2014 Sam Po
Patrick Sugarr
To move on
  I know
I must
but
I'm stuck
in this
illusion
called
us


¤
inspired by a song i heard.
--
the notion of moving on tho there has never been an "us."
silly, right?
-_-
 Sep 2014 Sam Po
Patrick Sugarr
my
I
Love
You's

are
hidden
in
my
*Good
Night's.
 Sep 2014 Sam Po
Patrick Sugarr
every pencil has an eraser
for everyone make mistakes
and you need to practice
to perfect a masterpiece.
nothing. im sick. haha.
 Sep 2014 Sam Po
Patrick Sugarr
beautiful

      like the girl of your dreams

                              but kills you with *sorrow


            when the truth isn't as beautiful as it seems
im idealistic. too idealistic. tsk.
 Sep 2014 Sam Po
Patrick Sugarr
because i believe
                                                        t­hat fate brought us together
       to start something
                                                   beautiful
             something
                                             wonderful
                   something
                                          new

      ­       a painful yet fascinating collision
                                      of
                               me and *you.
i dunno why im still holding on tho i know the fact that "us" can never be a reality.
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