November 2010
liars
sometimes you give people more reasons to dislike you.
(Can I just say I want so badly to say ‘hate’ but I don’t want to get there.)
freedom or?
If someday I was a bird, I’d fly high into the sky away from earth and into the universe The sun will rise, moon would remain and as it did, I’d watch I left the misery behind, Everything is perfect. Until you, human, shoot me down why.
Sarah Rizal
