Monday, September 13, 2010

Wonderful Life.


Growing up can be hard.
Living this life can be hard.
No matter whatever happens to me.
At least you are here to oversee.
The good the bad the weird.
The love the hate and the feared.

Even if the going gets hard
And it becomes harder to come out unscarred.
Life may take its piss out on you.
But I have my umbrella for you poo.
The essence of this blab is for.
What pisses me off about you and her.

Although I may not be clear.
But I know what i hold dear.
From the first moments till today.
I've never regretted yesterday.
But somehow there were many tears.
And choices I wish I had the guts to bear.

Together we can make this better.

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