Monday, September 21, 2009

Every year, this day

I lose myself a little, and break away from my roots a little more. I stretch so much that I'm difficult to reach out to. Every year, this day, I pretend to grow up while trapping the little person in me behind iron bars of hypocrisy and disillusionment.

Every year, this day, I sit down and regret. And, the world laughs at me.

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