Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Slashed right through the Heart.

Dramatic headlines paint a picture of a world about us in
which contending disagreements, flaws, personalities and individual feelings dominates
the scene.

Fortunately, conflict in not the whole story; co-operation among us
has been steadily growing in scope and importance.
Co-operation belongs as much to the hard-headed realist as
to the warm-hearted idealist.
If politics can disrupt co-coperation, it is equally true thar habits of co-operation
in everyday affairs lay a moderating and restraining hand upon crisis.

yes, silence indeed when one, I turn my head away from that awful statement.
why compare the situation to that name.
you know i hate it.

i felt awful not talking.
i felt awful not holding your hand.
i felt awful when all i do is shook your hand and went up to the 12th story without even looking.
But i could'nt turn back.
My heart was slashed.

Did you know; i cry aloud while on my way up to the 12th.
I wanted to went back down but,
I did'nt want to hurt us more.
So i left it there to cool.
But it still hurts.
I'm hurt.
I'm sorry; I ♥ you.

now: 7:24pm



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