Friday, August 11, 2006

Sometimes i am selfish
&I scream for you to breakdown
In front of me,
Telling me how much
you need me & will bleed for me
Sometimes i'm guilty
&I beg for you to breakdown
Shiver in anger;Scold me;Hurt me
Telling me how fickle i have been
&How hard i stabbed your heart
With strength i broke your fragility
Most of the time
I just don't know what to do
Stuck between right or wrong
&Want or don't want
Torn between heart & mind
Mostly i pin them all to my heart
So now i know that a bulletine board
Probably feels pain
I don't know if it's worth calling an art,
But letting go entails special skills
Sparkled with a considerable space and time.
Time heals all wounds
But it takes a little push on our part.
Acceptance plays a part. Refusing to make do with what i have;I wanna change my destiny
It's a barrier i yearn to breakIt's a lesson i need to learn
It's a feeling i want to feel-amanda<3
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8:37 PMâ¥