Cries when she’s thrilled
Wails ecstatically when upset
Expresses so easily
Feels from the bottom of her heart
Goes out of her way to make someone happy
Finds silliest things cute
Can make people laugh
Expects...
Gives selflessly
Cares more with time
Is oh so sensitive
Espouses what her special people like
Gets hurt so easily…
Laughs like a butterfly instantly
Sleeps like an angel…
Loves like there’s no tomorrow
but...
She
is also
STRONG
17 July 2008
13 July 2008
Mind your business
Come
Have fun
Laugh
Go
Come
Speak your heart
Cry
Go
Come
Crib
Feel lighter
Go
Come
Hug
Feel human
Go
Come
Admit your confusion
Seek advice
Go
Come
Work
Work more
Go
Come
Sing
Unite
Go
But DON’T you freakin
Come
Comment unsolicited
Hurt me
And go.
MIND your business.
You don’t look like God.
You’re not God.
You can’t be one either.
Look at yourself full of flaws.
I’m way better.
Don’t you freakin come my way.
I’m fine.
By myself.
Have fun
Laugh
Go
Come
Speak your heart
Cry
Go
Come
Crib
Feel lighter
Go
Come
Hug
Feel human
Go
Come
Admit your confusion
Seek advice
Go
Come
Work
Work more
Go
Come
Sing
Unite
Go
But DON’T you freakin
Come
Comment unsolicited
Hurt me
And go.
MIND your business.
You don’t look like God.
You’re not God.
You can’t be one either.
Look at yourself full of flaws.
I’m way better.
Don’t you freakin come my way.
I’m fine.
By myself.
06 July 2008
Ravaging dent
And he kicked her with these.
Her:
Broken heart.
Tears made brooks.
Simple craving.
Ravaging dent.
Pitiful woes.
Darned heart.
Him:
Itchy heart.
Whims and fancies.
Greed, imprudence and more.
Hoodwinked her.
Deceived her also.
Foolhardy heart.
Her:
Kneels before God.
Prays unto Him.
For Forgiveness.
For him.
*Pristine heart*
01 July 2008
Impulsive Post
Okay. Jus some blah stuff.
Here's what I really want to do:
1. Write a freaking nice post on this blog. I know I've ignored it tooo long.
2. Bash up the boy who's pulling my leg on Gtalk now. He's calls himself Bee.
3. Learn "Devanganangal" and "La tibki" songs, NOW. Challenging.
4. Finish up my pending articles
5. Jive my life out (I should learn to Jive first)
6. Slap someone's face real hard. Like I mean HARD. Bee seems most likely to be my victim :)
7. Prick the puss off my finger. It's swollen to thrice its volume, for quite a bit now.
8. Buy an Optra
9. Eat corn cheese balls, bread with spinach dip, D9 salad and B29 pasta at Little Italy
I cant think of more.
Actually I thought of one more.
10. Get some sleep now.
Here's what I really want to do:
1. Write a freaking nice post on this blog. I know I've ignored it tooo long.
2. Bash up the boy who's pulling my leg on Gtalk now. He's calls himself Bee.
3. Learn "Devanganangal" and "La tibki" songs, NOW. Challenging.
4. Finish up my pending articles
5. Jive my life out (I should learn to Jive first)
6. Slap someone's face real hard. Like I mean HARD. Bee seems most likely to be my victim :)
7. Prick the puss off my finger. It's swollen to thrice its volume, for quite a bit now.
8. Buy an Optra
9. Eat corn cheese balls, bread with spinach dip, D9 salad and B29 pasta at Little Italy
I cant think of more.
Actually I thought of one more.
10. Get some sleep now.
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