[ inside the cell ]

the things i want to have. the person i want to be. the ideas i wish everyone could hear. the passages i would really want to end. the accidents that have been happening. the predictions that's beyond reality. i want to be free, free of judgment, free of ridicule. i want to be myself, be true and nothing more. i want to be with you, hold you in my arm until i die. i want to die smiling, so the world will know how happy my life had been.

Monday, July 20, 2009

the blank stare

i was looking at the raindrops that were blurring my sight on the highway, it was a cloudy afternoon and i was wondering where does the sun go when its pouring heavily? thus, where was the smile that i usually wear when i'm on my way home?

she lied, and i don't know why.

i'm pissed not because i wasn't able to spend time with her, though i really miss her, but my point is i'm not mad because i didn't see her, i'm mad because you lied to me.

i'm so pissed off.
i hate myself.
P*****ina!

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