Wednesday, March 30, 2005
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why did things turn out like that?
you think i like it this way.
i don't want it t happen either.
no point saying so much.
you don't even give a damn.
t you, your stuffs is always more important.
am i right?
when is the last time you asked if i was alright?
when is the last time you cared fer me?
when is the last time you spend time with me?
do you even care how i'd feel?
whenever i wanna talk t you about serious matter,
you will always tell me that you don't have the time.
what can i say? enough.
noone cares.
not even YOU.
-frowns.
2:38 PM
