She looked at me, I find it hard to believe.
I thought to my self, for a second I can succeed.
As sketchy as she seems, I'd like to disbelieve.
Distrust is make-believe and for us its without belief.
I can't compete, I can't be eased, by this pain I feel.
I feel.. Deceased.
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Monday, October 25, 2010
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Irresistible..
It is not that God made all women Beautiful. It is that he has showed and programmed it in our heart, mind, and soul(s) that women are the most pulchritudinous creatures on this earth, and how this fact is unalterable till the worlds end. -Arbaaz Ali.
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Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Fighting this.
This world is selfish and self-fulfilling.
Nothing goes the way you want it to.
When it does, failure is followed.
And disappointment is following.
The day your ways go about needed.
Will be then you have succeeded.
Ignorance and pain, are just words.
But the feeling of them is like a train.
Hitting you far beyond sight.
Thinking who and why did I smite?
Living the expectations are far in the light.
The light you will see soon when this world just might.
This world.. Just might...
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Nothing goes the way you want it to.
When it does, failure is followed.
And disappointment is following.
The day your ways go about needed.
Will be then you have succeeded.
Ignorance and pain, are just words.
But the feeling of them is like a train.
Hitting you far beyond sight.
Thinking who and why did I smite?
Living the expectations are far in the light.
The light you will see soon when this world just might.
This world.. Just might...
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Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Love of my Life.
Pearl whiteness just gleaming through the streets.
Weaving through lanes, no complains.
Life passing through with no cares.
Windows down, noise up.
Ill tell you what's up.
My baby, is a must, with that perfect amount of lust.
Weaving through lanes, no complains.
Life passing through with no cares.
Windows down, noise up.
Ill tell you what's up.
My baby, is a must, with that perfect amount of lust.
Eva.
February 15th, 2010.
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