i really dislike myself.
for being such a bitch.
for finding excuses for myself.
for my actions.
for my moves.
and just for being my blardy self.
i know i can't please the world.
but i just realised.
maybe i am not pleasing the world,
i am just pleasing myself.
but i failed.
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today,
saw a tiny book called love.
and stood there considering to buy it.
until i woke up n realised i shouldn't.
i once bought a love book.
and gave it away.
i want to buy it back.
for myself.
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