Tuesday, November 23, 2010

oh! sweet

people think i make a story, people said that i am bluffing. always tell a lie. i'm not searching for someone sympathy here, i'm sympathy for myself. people looking at me with that kind of way. people play with my heart. i don't need people. they treat me like a rubbish. i don't need you, you play my heart like Atari. good night. sweet dream.

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