Random Writing

He could've been a happy kid, but life got him and never gave him back. He could've been a loving kid, but life ravaged him and now he's beat.

I wanted you to come and tell me; I don't have to do it anymore, that I can come home. I wanted you to come and comfort me, tell me I don't need to go anymore. I want to go back to that peaceful sunset, when I went back home, tired but fulfilled, from playing and laughing all day. I want to sit in front of the TV, watching cartoons, feeling the warm peaceful feeling inside. Tomorrow, I'll wake up and find myself, at last, home.

Today is the day I've been most active online. I can get use to this :p

Stumbled on a book at a bookstore the day before yesterday.  Peeked a little, liked the writing. It's by Lang Leav. Thinking about getting it.

Randomly started a blog today. Random writing. The purpose? Cultivating the habit of writing, anything, everyday. To give that noisy chatterbox inside my head a medium of expression. All the best to me :p