"My patience have a limit."
A lonely cloud in a clear blue sky,
Coloured with a monotone dye.
Pressured, stressed, breaking free,
Could'nt fate just let it be?
Trying to go on with the flow,
Avoiding and escaping anymore blow.
Composed by me, do
NOT copyright.
Argh, I totally feel so wretched. I can't concentrate in studies, in life, and communicate with friends. Seems like everything changed. I miss Terri, I really do. Seriously,
primary life is better. And less gossips. Well... that's just
LIFE, ain't it? I don't agree. I thought
LIFE, was something you should enjoy. And not trying to... escape from? Fine, if Milo isn't him. Let it be? Why say all those words. AND, i did'nt reveal your name on my blog. I was just talking about this topic. And yes, you just gladly, gleefully talked about me. Fine, I'll tell you something. I'm seriously pissed off with all the secrets. And I'm not going to care anymore. It's not only me who is pissed off, just to tell you. Remember, even your closest friends does betray you sometimes.