Sunday, February 13, 2011

People change colours




Stop playing God in front of me. You don't have to care bout how fake I'm. My smile seems fake, my laugh seems fake. I know it is. Since I chose the people who I should laugh with, the people I should smile with It is as I know, most of people are just like you, JUDGES. Take them for granted. They piss me off, they piss everyone off.

I don't want to do a thing to you, you've got my slightest attention. I know if I fight back, it seems like I'm your type, I don't play with the mirror. No, I'm not and never be. You should know, karma's a bi*ch. I'll play nice. Let see, who'll win.