Monday, March 23, 2009

You are no mother of mine.
I've change.
I say no means no.
I am not like a dead kinda rag doll anymore.
What have I become?
I dunno. But I like it.
Anyway, I am always been like that.
Since young, She's always on your mind.
She always the thing you praise.
And she is the only daughter you see in your eyes.
I grew jealous, It's just not so fair to me.
But not anymore. I found out that I don't need love to live.
Not from you, And not from bastard who play with feelings.
Not just bastard who play with feelings. All the guys are bastard.
I hate you. I freaking been cursing you everyday.
I won't drop a tear if you die.
Just some fucking bitches to me.
Fucking low life. GO suck a dick.

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