Monday, July 25, 2011

I'm writing this

Every time your bullshit came,
a smirk appears.

Respect, trust and love
have you taste the feeling of being real?

All those attention showered
you have your fame to thank that for.

Friends and lovers,
none stayed; either replaced or left.

You were once an xo
but now all I see is just an asshole.

No names were mentioned in this post, so don't read too much into it.

I hate being ticked off like that. Back to work tomorrow, Jakarta's been fun and during that trip I came to realise I actually love my job more than I thought of.

Will update more soon.

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