Sunday, March 21, 2010

Think

I am someone who is to me, is someone who is straight forward.
I can't be friends with enemies.
It kills me bit by bit.
I will tell that person off.
And I won't tell someone off for no reason.
I'd always try to solve all the problems in my life.
And some of the problems still lingers.
I can't seem to solve them all.
I'm not perfect; not even close.
It breaks my heart..
Not because of- I'm not perfect because no one is, but the fact that it still lingers.
If I have little tiny problems and get to solve them later, follow by a few flaws here and there, it's still bearable.
Ppl say, time changes things..
It changes mine only a very very very fair bit.