Monday, 14 December 2009

I have no will to become stronger

Don't step into my world.
Don't come into my life.

Sometimes I'm tired of what I am
I want to get out as I can't cope with my own self

It's like a dream without an end
Like a ship without a skipper

I'm drifting away far away from the shore
I'm washing away far away from reality

I'm afraid of my own ability
I'm also afraid of what I can do

Don't want to be stronger although it's what I should do
As I'm afraid the test and responsibility will be greater