I’m hiding from last October.
Ignoring
Or at least wishing.
That I didn’t have to
But I don’t As It’s the opposite
That’s why I have
To let it out on hatred
Like the rest of the world
But again its not hatred its
The want
The selfishness
The grudge
That I can’t help to hold
The thought is scary
When you find out your real friends is after they become well known.
Ok do you Ce what I Ce here.
That I was the true one
But yet I suffer
oo Alice Cullen oo · Fri Sep 29, 2006 @ 03:48am · 0 Comments |