msjoyce sent me this, saying that my blog is too bloody emo for my age.

Can you count on the float that you make from your mistakes?
As life's tides are slapping on your skin
So tell me how have you been
When exhaustion embraces you like a tattoo
How are you?
Juz try to hang on
Don't ever let yourself go to the darkness
When things happened or left broken
Sometimes, you should let them be
Sometimes, you should juz breathe a litter slower.
With the first ray of the sun
Another old new day of your life has begun
What can and what will be
You cannot foresee
When you put a foot on a new path
What's fated to you - to find or to lose?
Coz we don't know where this path leads us to
The roads, that we choose
To feel the joy or the sorrow
To live in the past or to aspire to a new chapter
What wait for you tomorrow?
We never have the answer
In your life, in so many ways
And you need to choose for everyday
Listen to that internal voice
And make your own choice.