I have the feeling you don't care much about me any more. I have this voice deep inside myself, telling me that once more, I might lose it all. I won't hide it, it hurts, everyone I meet keeps on forgeting I once was by their side. They just stare back at photos with lame and plastic smiles " Oh! look who's here? ... It's been ages I haven't seen her."Sometimes I'd like the fact that god exists, so i could stare in the sky and say : Why thanks a bunch! When it was all becoming perfect, you just HAD to take it all away. You downright bastard.But I guess this is what we call fate, or life, it all depends of your point of view. I'd say it's gift which is horrible enough to be inflicted to us, just as it is a hell that we all desire to live. Even though things don't look so bright at some point in life, I couldn't bear to stop my existence for such a small detail. If things go wrong for me in life, it is only because my life was so perfect it could only become bad. Shit happens : ) I'll just have to say : get over it; it won't be the first misery in your life, and dude, it sure won't be the last hahaha
For any idiotic personalities trying to read this :
YES , I DOOOOO SPEAK ENGLISH, like, duh dude, get over it IM AMERICAN
LMAO
For any idiotic personalities trying to read this :
YES , I DOOOOO SPEAK ENGLISH, like, duh dude, get over it IM AMERICAN
LMAO
Apple . Reverie Dream
moi non . HAHA . Mist The Beautiful
