Monday, February 15, 2010
#77 Wrong, Wrong, Wrong, Wrong!
Because I have no one to turn to,
I went to my cousin.
I let her read my messegers,
Asking her for advice,
She told me,
"She sure can write essays!"
Anyways,
You demanded me to answer your question.
How in the damn world do you want me to say it?
Right now I feel like I'm fighting a losing war
And I hate to lose.
Why can't you just forget this damn thing?
I'm trying my best to forget about it
But you kept on bringing it up.
Sending me ultra long messeges.
You said I kept on saying that you're backstabbing me.
How could you say that!?
Of all things!
Those were the past.
Yes,
I know I kept on digging up the past.
But,
That is the way I want to remember things.
And if you don't like what I wrote in my blog,
You can always don't go!
You kept telling me that you admit that you were wrong.
Are you trying to say that I'm not?
Are you trying to say that I think I'm not wrong
Even if I am?
Is that what are you trying to say?
That I'm always in the wrong?
Okay,
Listen everyone!
I'm wrong!
I'm always wrong!
Whatever I say
I'm wrong!
I'm wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong!!!
What do you know?
I've admitted I'm wrong in
EVERYTHING!
You told me that I can answer your question later.
Right now,
I'm waiting for later.
And everytime later comes by,
Later said..
Later.
I'm wrong in everything!
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