Tuesday, 3 April 2012

i'm not myself 
but i say, "What is me?"
while i know it oh so well
i can't bear to look at myself.

whether i've been embraced
or have my eyes closed
i just can't sleep at ease.

can't rest till this small thing becomes a catastrophe.

bad. love is so bad.
you're the very reason why i open my eyes.
humans are so bad.
greed is so bad.
the more you know about love, the more your heart aches.



bad love. love hurts so bad.

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