Gray spotIt appeared out of nowhere many years ago.Gray spot
It had shaken my world and made me blind. It disturbed my childhood and took away my innocence. Gray spot. I blame it on the gray spot.
Things used to be much simpler, It used to be either wrong or right, I don’t care if I was naïve, Because I was happy, I was really happy.
Then came the gray spot. The wicked existence, The hidden force, That made me realize… Reality is complicated.
Love? Hate? What else is there? The neutral feeling perhaps. But it’s within the gray spot. That’
wet pillowI lay on the bed at night, Blankly staring at the roof, I was thinking about the day, And how it sucked like hell.wet pillow
In the morning, I tripped as I walked through the hall, And everyone laughed, Including my best friend, I hate her now.
Then I went to math class, And forgot my homework, The teacher was saying how I was a disgrace, And how I wouldn’t do anything right.
She said I’m dumb, unmotivated. I said she needed to get a life. She called my parents, and gave me a detention, I flipped the birdie behind her back. She sucks. &n
You just walked onYou, my dream, my hero, Abandoned me within the mist of confusion You walked out safely, leaving me breathless, lifeless, crawling as a helpless creature.You just walked on
The agony, the disease, the defeat, ate me up and spat me out, like a piece of garbage,
At your disposal.
I cried out your name, cuz you were the one who can save me, I wanted you to pull me out of this distress, this maelstrom, because you loved me.And the feeling was mutual.
So I made another pitiful cry, but you slowly walked away, you walked on and on as if nothing mattered. &
...(2)
, some one did this to me, 
, that was not very nice. That someone... whom i shall call... 
, I hate him so bad. So i was 
and 
, but then something made me 
again. MUSIC... by NIRVANA... 
. But soon i had to work again... i was very busy 
. But then 
. He was doing this: 
, which annoyed me sooooooooo much. I can't wait to 
him. So by then i was so 
, and we 
and I was the 
. I was so 
and i made him 
. The end.
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