Rabu, 01 Mei 2013

Sense of a Woman

Tired ...

This may have been the umpteenth time feel tired.

Tired all the activities that will be hypocrites, activities that always have to lie to myself. Activities that usually only makes momentary smile lines. Activity that nobody wants to know that I've been in a tired point stadiu end.

Others will not no matter. Try a rich life that is in ftv scrip or maudlin soap opera, everything looks easy reach something. "accident later amnesia and lost all the existing problems".

* I tired to have to pretend to like a girl smiling carefree life.
* I tired of arguing that I own do not want to discuss.
* I was tired flashback-I believe in people who already not important for him.
* I tired of the way the streets are so-so aja.
* I tired of the same pain if ngerasain remember the past.
* I tired my step limited and supervised.
* I was tired so whiny girl who must always room crying because can not take it all the same.
* I was tired ngelampiasin everything in the book is always my old doodles wearing faded ink.
* I tired of breathing with shortness of breath are always hearts.
* I was tired tread the same place.
* I was tired at what I lakuin.
* I was tired at the past and the future.

 

TIRED.!!!
 
This is me, with all my pretense.





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