LOVE and HATE

When I look in your cute and messed up hair, I..

It makes me sick.. so sick that I cannot bare to move and I can't

See the beauty that overshadows life.

I don't want to get in touch with YOU.

Please don't leave me

with the memories between you and I.

In just a blink of an eye;

I want you to be gone in my precious and fragile world.

All I ever wanted you to know is I love

nothing about you and in fact, I am SO SO SO SICK of

YOU!!

-Blessy Montes
August 2007



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