A box. created to shield myself from evil stuff since i was born. Inside here, it is very cold and there is no light, everything is limited In this world, people are not organisms. they are tools Here, barriers are formed.. which decrease the area of the box Hate, love, friendships all these stuff are particles in the air which i breathe from This world.. only God can visualize
sometimes.. tool appear in front of me. heaters, air-cons. Barrier-hammer.. even food. air is made from memories i have
Cooped up in this world.. everything outside seems so far..as this happens. more barriers are formed
as a child, i am always being ostracized.. not caring about them is always what i do. Only having a friend or two.
Only until the age of 13.. a torchlight was given to me.. many sources of energy which is infinite was also found.. the turning point of my life!
till now.. i am still at this stage.. God giving necessary things that i wanted. bit by bit.
YOU, if you understand what i am talking about.. THANK YOU. if you dont.. try asking yourself what kind of a tool you are in my world.
sorry for this weird post but well.. wanted to say it out n well.. thanks for your time.
Thanks. :) ~written~ 10:51 PM
About Me
Leon Yao Jinchi
7 Dec 1994
AMKCMC
FOC
FWB
Peirce Sec Sch Yishun Junior College
3e3 4e2 CTG 111201
Still Choir (Stepped down)