I hate riding any vehicle for long,
especially when I'm alone.
Its span of time makes my mind look back and reminisce
the things I don't want to remember--those embarrassing and painful moments,
even those heart-warming events.
I hate the way how it slowly brings me back to
the past--when I was not yet brave enough.
I hate how it stumbles my mind between
gratifying experiences and innocence.
I hate how it makes me feel again
what I already felt before.
I just hate the moment when those things
come back to my mind, so fresh
that it feels like I'm into that situation again.
Friday, February 22, 2008
I HATE IT...
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