this deranged flower is slow to acrimony.
it resents antagonism, abhors hypocrisy, detests lies and scorns imperfection.
It fears failure but swears allegiance to success.
It feeds on emotion in all its dizzy raptures; lives by passion and despondency.
It is sentimental and sensitive, perhaps inordinately so.
Friendships were never its cup of tea. Fragility not in its nature.
A loner. Vulnerable and afraid yet stubborn and self-possessed.
2 Comments:
you look like hot dog!
By Anonymous, at 7/11/2005 02:07:00 AM
hahaha that's so nice of you. just don't eat me =)
By Matthew Lee, at 7/13/2005 05:43:00 PM
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