Recently, I have been subconsciously slipping into the virtual world, or otherise known as dreaming. Im not sure why but it just suddens invades my mind and my mind starts wandering off into fairyland. Lol, my attention span has decreased as well and I cant seem to concentrate on whatever Im doing (unless its what I like to do of course). Yesterday I had a wonderful dream too and woke up later than usual. I tink i heard somewhere before that a dream is an expression of ones outermost desire or something liddat. Lol, I tink its debatable.

I was just tinking of all the emo poertry that I have come across since this blog was up and since I didnt really have anything to do while bathing (I dont sing), I decided to give a shot at writing one myself. Its my first, so try not to laugh even if its really, really, really bad. Lol.

I sit in the corner,
and watch the day to day happenings.
It's dark, empty and silhouetted,
the perfect refuge I desperately seek.
As the class roars in laughter,
and the teacher bears his fangs.
As the players mingle on the fields,
and raise their hands in joyous celebration.
As the hunks get the babes,
and the hot chicks get the guys.
I sit in the corner, watching silently,
wishing that someday, just someday,
everything will be alright.

Like a child's naive dream,
the wait goes on forever.
So I get up, straighten myself,
and embrace the blinding light with a newly formed resilience.

Lol, okay I need to rush abit of work now. Darn those work.