I like this... i like this a lot. *thinks for a while as she reads the poem again and again* Sometimes the line that cuts the real world from what's not real runs so thin that the two worlds overlap and...*ponders off into the night*

mmm... quite depressing. well, many people share that thought i guess. many people nowadays feel they don't know why on earth they were born. i never asked to be born too. ain't it much more easier? no pain, no probs, yet no nothing at the same time, ne? no happines. do you think you'll pick no to be born as not to feel the pain of living if you have to sacrifice every drop pf happiness you'll have if you are born? ah... pardon my rambling! i think i'm just stunmling into the draker side of me yet again this day. ja! i like this poem of yours... _