Im boring.
Im a piece of crap.
Im overly sensitive.
Im too caught up with my own world.
I try to be nice,i always get stabbed in the back.
I try to be mean but nice people makes my knees feel like jell-o.
I try to love,but im too scared of heart breaks.
I try not to fall for someone,but i'm a sucker for candies and romance.
Nobody gets me.
Nobody understand.
Whatever i do,its wrong.
Whatever i do,it won't last long.
The only people i relied on has turned away,like paralell lines we lead our lives..
The past re-lives..
Tomorrow can never be as sure now..
Sunday, February 8, 2009
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