Sunday, September 23, 2012


was one of my "not the best day ever"
feeling so down.
tears dropped on my chicks.
my pillow are the ones who wet it out because of me.

i am sorry.
maybe i wasn't good enough.
for you or for anybody.

"blessed to the people who work it out so hard and expect nothing in return"

after reading this, the pressure was blown away from me slowly.

thank you for being there for me.
comforted me.
 for everything.

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