Let the light pierce through the darkness Close all old accounts, turn a new leaf Re-learn that old lesson of friendship Kill nor be killed, settle for lessening Amidst us of this fossilized hatred
Babsy
is my nickname
Perhaps that time has not come yet when our, Gods would listen to the beats in our hearts, peace and happiness spread their glow, perhaps we would have to force Mother Time?.
Tired of Love and Life
I am bored!
One minute, I am so happy and in love. Just a blink of an eye, everything could change.
Thinking about it, why do we have to feel special for someone?
I now doubt myself if I do have the capacity to love, or I am just up for yet another challenge?
I guess, I am talking nonsense now. I am just tired! I just think my life would be better if it is over! (Sounds like suicidal – hehehe … just expressing.)
I just want to be loved, the way I would love someone else. Cared for, pampered … That’s why I keep falling for pretenders! They know how to act as if they care.
Those stupid ants ate my chocolates. Now, I lost my appetite on it. It was suppose to cure me from this misery.
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