infront of your computer screen.
waiting and just waiting
hours by hours.
for some miracle to happen
in your
pathetic little life.
Helplessly hanging around people's blog,
with your pathetic
miserable, sadistic thoughts
and you came
desperately trying to
hurt one's innocent heart.
get a life.
if something
isn't yours,
and
never will ever be meant to be yours
except it.
no point pouring emotions
for
self-piteous.
BiAtch.