quarta-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2011

happy people with their happy faces everywhere in pairs, doubling up. how i hate to gamble.

i hate happy people. i hate them, really.

why do they all have to be happy when I'm feeling miserable? and with their oh-so-perfect lives surrounding me from everywhere?

and why does it always seem that when one gets happy, everyone else gets happy as well? geez.

I DO NOT HATE HAPPY PEOPLE. I JUST ENVY THEM.



(I know, I'm stupid, ungrateful and selfish. but I can't stand the crying anymore. because it's not just a river. by now, my tears could fill an entire ocean)


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3 comentários:

  1. m5 de janeiro de 2011 às 23:50

    everything depends on the way you Face it.
    Its all about the humour, like AVC said.. better alone than with some random/non worthy person!

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  2. C.5 de janeiro de 2011 às 23:53

    AVC is wise. so are you. but i'm stupid.

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  3. Carminho16 de janeiro de 2011 às 02:12

    m's right... And you're not stupid, ungrateful or selfish... You're just... Human... Everyone wants to be happy...

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toca-me ao de leve, com gentileza. e, depois, quando me tiveres cativado, poderás então fundir a tua alma à minha.

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