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breakaway
Wednesday, September 9, 2009 // 10:22 AM

Sometimes, people think they're just so perfect.
Sometimes, people think they have to be good looking to be perfect.
These people are so heartless, can't they judge people by heart ? Like come on.
Typical humans always look at the bad side, but they never wanna look on the other.
One which is soft and kind hearted. Everyone is like that, even though its a tiny bit.
Humans are big meanies, I wish rabbits & unicorns will approach me.

In this world, I've to bear with criticism everywhere I go.
I've to explain to people over & over again why, its so tiring till I almost give up.
Like hello? I know where I stand, I know who I am.
So why can't you people reflect on yourself before making critics on others?

As for me, I know I ain't a minahrep and I know I ain't a wannabe too.
For all I know, I don't even wanna be one.
I'd be harsh when people always made wrong judgements about me.
The way I talk, the way I shout, its all just to let it out.
I'm just standing for myself.
Doesn't I'm small, I can't be daring.
I'm the kind that doesn't like to be stepped on, to be pushed.

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