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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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11:25 PM, Smile.
Friday, December 25, 2009
I can't be like this forever. I've learnt many things in just a week's time. I've learnt that people talk nonsense when they think have no one but you. Once they are surrounded by everyone, that's when they forget you. My point? When you think you've got no one else in life but that one particular person, don't tell her how special you think she is. Don't tell her how she means the world to you. Don't tell her how much you love her. Just don't bother. Because in time to come, you'd start wishing you could eat your words up. Smile when it hurts most. Thanks girls, for backing my ass up when i fall. |