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IRENE CHEEN,
I'm eighteen, I wouldn't claim myself to be 'short' at 5"2.5 but I do wish to be taller sometimes. My greatest fear of life is being alone for too long & being around tight spaces(Claustrophobic). I am a crossed legged that loves cuddles, piggybacks, tea, foul words, animals, acid wash colours, music, ADTR, poetry, alone, horror, long walks, conversations, smell of rain, old books, random midnight roadtrips, James Frey, wolves, piercings, and FOOD.
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Friday, November 27, 2009
Secret & Lies,
Secret & Lies,
You are like the weather, you gloom the sky so dark but you do not rain, you shine the sky so bright and suddenly you pour. You are full of secrets and lies. Sometimes your secrets reveal and you try to hide them, You lied over & and over again not knowing I've caught you more than once. You do not know how to lie I have to say, you suck at it.
You could still call me in the midnight & ask me how am I. Everytime you call, you lie.
What is this you do to make friends. Your face is written bullshit, your voice tells me you are just a fake. Don't lie to me just to make me like you. Either way, I don't like you. And I was good enough to take you as my friend, but when you are caught- you pay.
Maybe this is the part you do not know about me, I can be a very nice person if you want me to be. But when you mess things up, you pay for those damn consequences from me. To a person who mess things up between me & him/her, I am blunt as hell, cold as ever. And you just earn yourself to that side of me.
Fyi, you are so lame when you say you would die for me. Even if you did, does my face looks like I care? Grow up okay boy, your pick-up lines are really lame. And I thought I was lame. Seriously, grow up. Well sorry I must have forget, you're still four-teen. So stop acting like you are fifteen/sixteen okay? Wait for your damn freaking turn to be in that age, you fool. You still haven't figured out what's the meaning of hectic when my boyfriend said it to you, now are you really sure you are fourteen?