Sunday, November 23, 2008

84. We believe who we chose to lie to, to sought comfort in non existant veracities.

You can steal my soul and rip the tiny threads of love apart. You can try to make me break, and make me feel worthless and ugly. You can yell and scream at me, and shatter my arrogance, rupturing my eardrums and severing my mind. But you can never make me feel shame and hurt, because the only shame and hurt I have is you.

4 comments:

Unknown said...

Nicoleeee! :) relink me. www.imheadoverheels-foryou.blogspot.com
and whats your email address again? :\

Nicole Chen said...

(: . Okay !
xox.bangbangboom.xox@hotmail.com

Unknown said...

okay, thanks. :D

Nicole Chen said...

Haha . You're welcomed (: