Death, you say?

Death comes ever so swift,

Death comes ever so soon,

Too soon sometimes.

Too long for some.

You want power?

You want love?

You want sex?

It does not matter.

For Death accepts neither,

For Death is fair and just.

For Death will cometh,

For the rich or the poor,

the sinners or the saints,

the big or the small.

Fear it and it shall stay away,

Love it and it shall come your way.

What's this...?

What's this?
LOL.
This rather peculiar feeling.
Its like,
like....
When I try to say goodbye and I choke,
try to walk away and I stumble,
though I try to hide it, it's clear,
my world crumbles when you are not here.
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Is this it...?
Could this be...?
Stay tuned for more.
LOL.

Another day...

Another day.

Another boring day.

People always say, if you are bored, you are a boring person.

Am I a boring person?

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Enough of emotional rants.

Oh well,

new year's resolution 2010,

QUIT BEING SO EMO.

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and I'm still bored xD