Sunday, February 24, 2008

Sometimes I wonder who am I to you?
The person that you turn to when you're bored?
Or the one when you suddenly wanna talk to?
I feel that I'm like no one to you.
You do things that I detest,
all of them.
& I told you I'm not angry,
you can also still believe it?!!
Sometimes you knew what goes wrong,
& you can still do nothing and just act as nothing happened.
I told you before I detest those things,
& yet the next day you still do it.
Promises that you promised,
were once again broken and broken.
& all that I can do is kept quiet.
Theres nothing for me to do.
& now I'm too lazy to care about those stupid things.
I'm starting to get irritated by that fucker.
That fucker better fuck off my sight.
I hate that fucker.

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