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 People look at me and think I'm not the type to hate. It’s true; I don't hate a lot of things. What I do hate is trivial and something no one would even think about. I don't like people who are easily persuaded, or stuck up and stubborn. I am not fond of those who think they are better than everyone else. I dislike it when a person says they could care less about the things going around them. I don't like it when people don't try when they have the obvious chance to.   I am not fond of a person's pity towards another.   I dislike it when someone does not let go other their past or cling onto something that is long gone. I hate p

I hate                     want you. You                      I don't deserve me.                      you. We were  never                   always meant to meet.                   be. Please, go                        come away.                   back. You were the worst                    best for me.

As Snow Falls      The dandruff form the sky floats and sails on invisible, ever-present currents. Its adventures lead to unknown destinations with the end uncertain. Still, it proceeds on its travels, wherever adventure sends it; after all, the currents can neither be tamed nor swayed to favor the traveler over its own course.      Should a speck of white survive rough currents, many other travelers greet the weary crew and share tales of wonder and adventure. If softer adventures be found, fewer may greet the newcomers; fewer still may remember them. This is the sacrifice for a pleasanter trip; you either survive and leave stories behind

Call me old fashion for doing the things I do, Call me a fool for believing in what I think, And call me crazy for wanting a fairy tale life. For all these things, I'm sorry. They've lead me to do things I've done. I don't care if you think I'm a creep or... Well, actually I do, a lot in reality. ...... Truth is, I still care. Honestly, I see no point in doing so but I can't help it. To see you laughing and well, it makes my day that much brighter. Here, behind a mask, I say my apologies.. I never have the courage to do it to your face. Well, this is the end of my thoughts; And possibly the end of my existence to you. I'll be ready, no,