December 2010
17 posts
“I can’t count on much in this crazy world, but I can always count on you...”
– that 70’s show.
for the things I see happening nowadays, I can’t help but wish I was either blind, or stone-hearted.
everyone feels I put a barricade around myself. a front so strong, like none can break me down. if I let you in, you’ll see everything scattering to the ground. maybe then, you’d believe I’m human too.
more often then not, its always what you’ve failed to show.
but get it right, it’s not as if its what we’ve failed to feel.
“You fucked up for the last time.
You think you got everyone figured out....”
“it’s either you, or nothing at all.”
– an angry man who once loved.
“keep it all inside. when you fall apart, dry your eyes.”
times like this? they just make me wanna drop everything & just run. run as far away as i can. why?
because sometimes, people forget tht im human too.