Now, I don't normally post my writings/poems/songs on here, but I felt the need to share this one. Do with it whatever you wish:
RACHEL ANN CAUILAN
JULY 2011When these days grow colder
And weeks will pass me by, passing cars live their life
When the window pane grows musty
And I, stare with a broken dreamThese records I play grow old on me
Keep on wanting to escape, through them
And when I feel like a waste of space
May I, come face-to-face~
Living life becomes a trouble
When old habits take the wheel, ridding of your own ideal
Time to see the new world
Where uncertainty rings true, cheers to a new youThese worries I speak grow old on you
Shall I dance for the modern age, just to make my wage
When I feel in need to repeal
May I, come face-to-face~
These worries I speak grow old on you
Shall I dance for the modern age, just to make my wage
When I feel in need to repeal
May I, come face-to-face
May I, come face-to-face...
I wrote this mainly about that familiar feeling of uncertainty we all come across. Whether it's about conflicting choices or lack of productivity in our own lives, I wrote this to motivate myself to "see the new world" where I can finally see a "new me"-- one that isn't stuck on familiar soil, watching cars constantly pass me by. Choices we make to "see a new world" aren't always gonna be good ones-- we might just perform a silly "dance" just to "make our wage", or make our way through. We might want to forget and "repeal" the silly errors and mistakes we make, but, we have to acknowledge them and move on... Come face-to-face with our own lives. What we do to it is all on us.
Notice how I didn't exactly finish the line "May I, come face-to-face"? That trailing phrase can go however way you wish. You may want to come face-to-face with many things-- the things you need to acknowledge, the things you wish to find, to meet, to experience... In my case? Clarity. Harmony. But, first, I've gotta come face-to-face with the reality of things in my own life and the way things are situated. To make my best use of them, and make the effort to...
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