Sunday, March 7, 2010


Past Burns

It's past midnight. The house is quiet & everyone is asleep.
While im still up, texting.
Then suddenly i have the sudden erge to read stuff from the past.
It's bittersweet.
& some, even... upsetting and frustrating.
I cannot change the past but i cannot help but to feel idiotic.
to feel how stupid & credulous i was.

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