"I wanna tell you something, at a certain point in your life, probably when too much of it has gone by. You will open your eyes, and see yourself for who you are. Especially for everything that made you so different from all the awful normals. And you will say to yourself but I am this person, and in that statement, there will be a kind of love. " - Phoebe In Wonderland

October 31, 2006

[ : : t|nTeD eYeS : : ]


you didn't like wat you saw
i tried to change it all
i don't like wat i see
you judged me for wat i was trying to be
you said i tried too hard
i can't describe the pain in my heart
when i cried, u called me weak
when i'm bold, i'm conceit?!
self piting i am not
disbelieve, u look in shock
no chance for me to prove
marks so deep like record's groove
you looked thru a glass of stain
no matter wat i did, its all the same
your opinion doesn't matter to me now
my heart's as cold as the ceramic tile
sad and hurt i am NO MORE
fren like you i need not, i'm sure!






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