Saturday, November 28, 2009

they.it.them at night

as i see..
they.
them.

talking smiling laughing
everything is about me.
actually..
its not about me.
im an attention seeker..
so?
i dont care.

as i grow,
i need to try everything.
every single thing.
every single time
every single dose.

g..
its enough than a KG..
no one ever noticed.
never,,
ever

as i exhaled.
i can feel the pleasure.
the smile of him
smiling without his real teeth
because its enuff for him.
he wants sumthin from me?

but me?
keep on exhaling.
i love the pain.
because i never know what do they care and concerned about me.
but still.

i dont care about them.
anxiety.
curiousity.
makes me believe,
i am no longer like them.

i am the bad me..


but a night!
changed me.
He helped me out.
with His help to show me.
to His arm.
to His family.

i feel secured,

a night. changed me a lot,
REALLY.

amin.
hope it will last till my last breath.




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