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I’m An Adult Ya Know
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There’s a lot of things I’ve built up inside, that I really want to share, I tried but I’m lack of words. I'm tired of counting my days drowning in despair. Tired of living a life that is one big blear. I'm tired of pretending while deep inside I care, Tired of being stuck in toxic box and atmospheres, Tired of hypocrisy and lies in a world full of fakes and veneers. I'm tired of trying to believe, Tired of putting up a show, Tired of battling defeat, Just tired of feeling this way.
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“I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.”
— Uma Thurman (via perrfectly)
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Sometimes, choosing what’s necessary can’t bring the best in you.
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WTF AM I THAT MISERABLE BEFORE!? HAHAHAHAAHAAHHAAH
Cotton turns into stone.
The Sweetest night, it’s when you told me that I’m special, the stars and the moon witnessed that, I’m the happiest that time. The Woeful Morning, that’s when I woke up, and you told me that, “It’s just an infatuation and not love, we can be friends, but not more than that” the sun and the birds witnessed my agony, the river flows down to the window of my soul and my heart was crumpled like a piece of paper. Those butterflies change into bats, and this Angel turns into a Demon.
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Reality.
Most people can't see their own mistakes.
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Cotton turns into stone.
The Sweetest night, it's when you told me that I'm special, the stars and the moon witnessed that, I'm the happiest that time. The Woeful Morning, that's when I woke up, and you told me that, "It's just an infatuation and not love, we can be friends, but not more than that" the sun and the birds witnessed my agony, the river flows down to the window of my soul and my heart was crumpled like a piece of paper. Those butterflies change into bats, and this Angel turns into a Demon.
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Because of my cravings, I need to cook something that's palatable and at the same time Healthy. So this, my own version of Fried Chicken stuffed with Cayenne Pepper, Onion, Garlic, Pechay, Cabbage Leaves and cheese . It's 100% Scrumptious.
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Sweetest Good Night and Hardest Good Morning
It is really hard for me to imagine that a night with sweet talks will turn into a morning with bitterness, that We'll wake up and realize that it's just an infatuation, and not love. 😕😔
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