Monday, January 7, 2013

I'm so "domesticated" it's not even funny!




Once upon a time,there was a rebel living inside of me.
Once upon a time,I was on the winning end of every fight.
Once upon a time,there was a strong person named ME.
ME exists no more.

Here I am wiping my tears,and trying to wake up the dead.
But the teenager has long begone.
The fighter has lost and dropped her arms.
I just hate the new me.


February 2006

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