somewhere beyond

On the surface and maybe a little beyond, I'm already tattered, torn, broken and dead... that's why I've been wandering aimlessly looking just for the basic essentials.

But I believe what keeps me alive is because there's another me deep within waiting for re-birth. Another me who is full of life, optimism, passion and love... 

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Ahh, I'm not talking about a baby deep within me, ok? I'm talking about soul. S-O-U-L, you know? (:

p/s: Ok, I didn't want this entry to end with a lame joke initially but I didn't want this entry to sound depressing either.