一个笑话

hey joker,

the luxury of wanting to live the kind of life i have, will become your burden.
lie more and everything else will become your punishment.
im standing here long enough to notice what you will be losing.
your future, all i can see, disastrous.
he has no space for you, there will be no you plus him.
dont hate me because im right.
even if the truth hurts, its still the truth and thats way better than all your lies.
there, i said it. out loud.
but dont we all know that anyway?

so if you dont mind, please see yourself out.
from my blog and from our lives.

bye.

poke belly

you make my stomach turn.

fallen

wordless poetry…

my sky is falling. but no one believes me..

tears

the willing captive, eavesdropping the eager rain. tapping and tapping.. down from the leaves and into her soul. how bizarre. how sad..