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"I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!" - Alice, Alice In Wonderland.
Poly life.
{ Friday, April 22, 2011
9:31 AM }
When you begin to get use to life,
It's the moment when your excitement dies down.
When we first got together,
We thought we were all in it together.
But as times passed by,
That unity splits apart.
It falls,
Fails,
Tears,
Wither.
And there's nothing you can do but accept it.
Sometimes, I wonder how different things would be if the existence of spaces were so obvious.
A few days ago, the class was still a class.
It was a team.
A few days later, the class remains a class.
But now, it's just made up of groups.
What's the difference, you may ask.
Let me tell you, the difference cannot be more clear.
A team works together.
A group- it's just a bunch of people placed together.
It's sad to confirm my doubts about poly life.
But what can I do?
Nothing,
Nothing but to accept it.
When I look at that desperation of another classmate,
Look at that anger and sadness,
Look at that space,
I can't help but feel sad.
But when I do,
I remember that there's still hope.
Cos' the 2 different groups are making an effort.
We're making an effort.
We, the people who still care about the times we spent together.
I believe that smiles will still be shared, through it all.