Monday, April 28, 2008

Limits

Starting to doubt my presence.

I abhor being taken for granted.

It gets on my nerves at times.

I won't say or utter a single word,
coz I'll never.

You will know when the weather changes.

Sometimes... just be nicer to those around you,
it doesn't kill to be nice right?

I will be ok. Or maybe not.

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