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Saturday, December 13, 2008
The Ballads of M: I wonder..
When no one's listening. When no one's there to see.
I wonder what you tell yourself.
Not your reactions no. When everything inside dies, and it's all quiet.
I wonder what you tell yourself.
M
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You don't tell yourself anything because you're incapable of doing so. After so many years of pretending to be someone else, you lose who you really are. You focus the hate on someone else because you can't bear to think about what you've become.
I love the fact that a commenter who doesn't disclose his name talks about being capable... what's up? Too dumb to spell your own name my friend? :)
Erm...it's Sana. Couldn't be bothered to sign in on OpenID.
Happy now, dearie?
Erm now now. No hating. (Not against each other, I mean) I think proper introductions are required.
Sana, Tauqeer..
Tauqeer, Sana..
:D
M
Dear Mali,
Considering what you were saying the other day, that probably wasn't the best way to introduce ourselves to each other.
I do apologize.
Sana
(I'm still celebrating the fact that I'm a 9! Woot!)
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