ever felt like bashing skinny girls into pieces
shedding the blood of those with braces
tearing their ribs apart with one of the movie Saw's killing machines?
man, i thought of doing them thousand times in the past 3 weeks.
but...
it wouldn't change anything, would it?
in fact, my thousand words of curse and death spells would only show
how broken and fragile my heart is.
at the end of the day, i do realize that
it only takes breathing to get older.
but it takes sacrificing & denying yourself to be mature.
that includes forgiving and moving on.
so let it all be. argh.
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