Thursday, December 5, 2013


Be the comfort needed.

The arms that need to be felt.

The best friend I need

The one that thinks the world of me

My savior.

The one that I run to

The one that will fix the wrong doings of the world.

Not a frenemy.

Not someone secretly taking shots at me.

Creating doubt.

My friend told me today that people change when they wanna change for something they want.

I guess so.

Anyways I've had a long weird twisted day.

I'm sick...

Millions of people get sick everyday... but only I get ridiculed and questioned behind it.

Enjoy life everybody

Rest on peace madiba