Whatever you see or hear may not be the way you think it is.
A truth is a truth, a perception is a perception.
Not all perceptions are truths.
You see what's outside of me but you see nothing inside of me. You don't know what I'm thinking, what I really want and who I really am. But I'm pretty sure what you think about me is wrong. The truth is, I cared and still care. Couldn't deny it that I'm still leading my life happily everyday but no one sees the missing part in my life. I never told anyone about it and don't want to either. All I want is to find back the missing part someday.
It was suppose to be a happy day, a day of reunion, a day of joy, a day of fun, a day of everything, but something is missing. Though it's still a happy day, it was a day of incomplete as well. Something which was suppose to be there wasn't there. Why? Just because a misunderstanding, a misconception I suppose. Didn't expect that incompleteness anyway but what can I do? Something passed and it becomes a past. Past can never be changed but future is our choice. It's not easy to do something but when I'm ready to do it, you chose to fail me. Couldn't do anything bout it but just wait for a second time maybe. Things come and go, but you stay. You're a part that I chose to keep.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Perceptions and truths

Posted by Jo-Y at 8:08 AM 0 comments
Whatever you see or hear may not be the way you think it is.
A truth is a truth, a perception is a perception.
Not all perceptions are truths.
You see what's outside of me but you see nothing inside of me. You don't know what I'm thinking, what I really want and who I really am. But I'm pretty sure what you think about me is wrong. The truth is, I cared and still care. Couldn't deny it that I'm still leading my life happily everyday but no one sees the missing part in my life. I never told anyone about it and don't want to either. All I want is to find back the missing part someday.
It was suppose to be a happy day, a day of reunion, a day of joy, a day of fun, a day of everything, but something is missing. Though it's still a happy day, it was a day of incomplete as well. Something which was suppose to be there wasn't there. Why? Just because a misunderstanding, a misconception I suppose. Didn't expect that incompleteness anyway but what can I do? Something passed and it becomes a past. Past can never be changed but future is our choice. It's not easy to do something but when I'm ready to do it, you chose to fail me. Couldn't do anything bout it but just wait for a second time maybe. Things come and go, but you stay. You're a part that I chose to keep.