Tuesday, September 29, 2009

No one's meant to fly.

Honestly, i don't know why i'm still hanging on anymore.

Since the beginning, there were/are countless of reasons why i shouldn't have done it. So little stand for it. Yet, that little minority stood so strong and adamant, i believed in it.

The minority has a weak pedestal and can easily crumble. The strength of the minority is working against its cause now. Everything's crumbling.

When i'm happy, i'm happy and when i'm sad, i'm miserable.

Truly, that is the epitome of my life. It's so shallow and dilapitated.

I'm ready to come home now.

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