● Jom Ekot ●
Saturday, April 2, 2011
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still.always.forever
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Sunday, March 27, 2011
Me : The Imperfection
It seems as though time is reliving itself,
it srikes me down,
in every way possible,
Sneaking up like a shadow,
i never would know when it would hit me.
As i slowly look at myself in the mirror,
Observing every flaw,
I realized....
that nothing about me is perfect,
So how could someone love me.
They couldnt,
Cause inside its the same thing,
So many flaws,
so much guilt and hate..
So much pain..
Sometimes i even think that i would be better off dead,
But it would solve anything,
The pain would just continue to haunt me,
And there wouldnt be anything i could do.
Im sorry babe,
For falling deeply into YOU...
it srikes me down,
in every way possible,
Sneaking up like a shadow,
i never would know when it would hit me.
As i slowly look at myself in the mirror,
Observing every flaw,
I realized....
that nothing about me is perfect,
So how could someone love me.
They couldnt,
Cause inside its the same thing,
So many flaws,
so much guilt and hate..
So much pain..
Sometimes i even think that i would be better off dead,
But it would solve anything,
The pain would just continue to haunt me,
And there wouldnt be anything i could do.
Im sorry babe,
For falling deeply into YOU...
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