September 30, 2007

I can’t stand all this.
I’m done worrying about you.
done thinking of how you are now.

I’m not going to answer questions about you.
not going to even elaborate of what has happened.

no more pen and papers nor poems or notes of how i feel.
Because I’m sure you’re fine,with whoever that will be there for you.
Whoever that’s willing to play you a fool, to let you drown in that pool.

but this time,
Not anymore, not anymore for you.


One comment

  1. gahhhhhhhh.

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