Wednesday, November 10, 2010

UNTITLED...i just lost a fren...i think

he got into a car accident
he died at the sidewalk

at the funeral
nobody came

funny

he's a famous chap
very famous

yup he got lots of 'frens'
thats for sure

but nobody came to his funeral



and i did

just because he 'used' to be my fren
used to

y?

he used to listen how the wind blows
he used to smell the cutting grass
he used to play in the rain
he used to walk bare feet
and let the seashores runs through his feet

he used to

but now he dont
at least he dont, no more

"oh...grow up aisyah...people change!'

this is what he shouted to me when i told him he'd changed

yup
he changed alright

RESPONSIBILITY

the one word
the reason he said he'd changed

funny....

he grew up alright

he become an educated fool
only to have money in his mind
get the latest gadget
buy the most expensive toys
wear the most branded things
eat the most luxurious food

and with this, he claim

he feel he's at 'home'



funny.....


i used to be his 'home'


he changed alright
and that whats keeping us apart


and when i came to his funeral
and bought along sunflowers
his mother cried
and said
"he used to love those..."

and may i remind you readers again
is the word 'used to...'










sit back and think...if you died, who would come to your funeral, who would actually cried or shed real tears for you...

*figures*

i know u'll be reading this,fren

dont get lost
just find your way back
back to your home
where ever it is