
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Take Me Away...

Saturday, September 5, 2009
I'm just a kid...
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I’m just a kid
Is all I can say
For you don’t treat me like one
And it’s as if I’m your age
Don’t tell me that stuff
I don’t wanna hear it
I’ve got my own problems
I can’t handle yours
I’m no mature
Or a responsible adult or something
I’m just a kid
Who never got to enjoy her childhood
What’s so funny about those dirty clothes…
Uncompleted homework…broken pencils and stuff…
I guess, I’ll never know
For I didn’t got to enjoy those talks with mom
And those rides with dad
Or those meaningless quarrels with my sister
I never had any of them…
I’m just a kid
Who was never loved
I came in this world for waste
Tell me if you find me irritating
I’ll just end up some way
It’s not a new thing for me
To try killing myself
And to reborn again
I’ve been through it all
You just make me face it all over again
I’m just a kid
And my life is all about
Unfulfilled dreams…break-ups…tears…scars…
What else does this World offers…?
Somewhere in the dark
I wanna see a new light
A light which comes with happiness
And will always stay…
For I’m just a kid
Who is scared…scared of the dark…
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Emotionless

Sunday, August 30, 2009
Don't Leave Me...

Saturday, August 29, 2009
The Sad Love Song

Friday, August 28, 2009
Better Than Me - Hinder

Misunderstandings...

Tuesday, August 25, 2009
50 thoughts

Why I Hate My Parents...?

Its crap…I don’t even know what it is…just something that’s been on my mind for a while…another entry for killing time...sorry mom-dad, but it’s true…
Well, I bet she doesn't
My dad says he cares
Then, why isn’t he there
When I need them
They are nowhere to be found
When I need a shoulder to cry
They don't even ask what's wrong
My mom yells at me for waste
Every now and then we fight for haste
My dad never listens to me
He doesn't even know what my age would be
When I was a kid
Doesn't knew what they'd turn out to be
I thought my parents were my best friends
And now I think, they're another face to the enemy
My mom compares me with other girls of my age
Well, everyone's different, did she ever heard of that
My dad doesn't like me talking to boys
80s mentality, how can I possibly change that
And now when I want no one
They ask me why
And when I say it's because of em'
They tell me I'm just a brat.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Where's the love gone...
