They say being nice is suicide,
Because you get bullied easily...

...fyi...I hate this poem...and it doesn't seem...
In this world alone, there's about hundreds of...

You used to care almost everything about me,
Whenever you sense that I feel sad or down...

I am but a living doll,
Trapped inside a mindless soul...

~Dedicated~
Tomorrow I'll be alright...

There's a wonderful comfort in having a friend
Who excepts you and loves you...

Wrote this on valentine's day, juz thought I post...
Days of such has never been merrier...

You don't know me,
So don't say you love me...