"I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, sir because I'm not myself you see." -Alice in Wonderland
Humanity will never be restored, An equal society can never be achieved. Cancers can't be cured, Science is not always pure. Friendships never last, Love and happiness is only an illusion.
I stood in between the lanes where different sizes of vehicles drove pass me. I stared blankly ahead, completely aware of the danger I was placed into.
Dark objects hovered around my body; their non-existent eyes piercing into my pupils, blocking out every possible streaks of light, sending the pinpricks of needles down my crooked spine.
The opposite of old; What a lot of people want. The opposite of happiness; Maybe it's getting stuck with a bunch of people on the bus. The opposite of wise; It could be thousands pairs of eyes.
It's been two months since the incident, Since people have stopped tearing down her confident. Tears flooded for two continuous weeks, Leaving permanent streaks on her cheeks.
I stroked the first scar goodbye and made my finger move its way to the second one.
I traced those bumpy lines across my arm in a zigzag motion, repetitively. One, two, three, four, five. I counted them along with the rate of my heartbeat.
Love is like a roller coaster, It connects the ups and downs. When the seat belts buckle, And we're on the last drop, We get off safely, Without making a sound.
I am the past and the future. I wonder whether people ever wanted to go back to the past, And change whatever they regret. I hear cries and laughter, I see curiosity is people's minds.
I sprinted all the way to the end of the bridge and turned my head. It was a quiet, cold night and piercing breezes were dancing around my body.