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Monday, December 17, 2007

riiight.
i know,
that comments will be said,
and tongues will be wagging,
after this post.
arrogant people.

i don't know,
if this is what i want.
or rather to say,
i don't know what i want at all.
thoughts are running wild,
and i'm afraid to decide.
a fair decision made,
will turn people insane.
i don't know what can be done,
and a promise had been made.
a promise,
that i should never ever make.
i fear regrets,
and fear that my decision will turn against me one day.
should i just persevere,
or should i challenge for a change?
i'm seriously confused,
i don't wanna hurt anyone.
neither do i like being constrain.
people are selfish,
i don't bear to be.
tears,
those tenderizers.

what can i do?
what i desire?
what i really want?
i don't know.
in a dilemma,
again.

1:55:00 PM