Saturday, May 14, 2011

.the world doesn't revolve around me.

It's a statement, it's true, and it's how it naturally is.


Although I know, that in happy moments I am not forgotten,

yet,

in difficult moments I am not trusted

nor am I reached, in quiet moments

like how I was not made aware of the painful moments.


I should be happy that I am not some toilet paper. Shouldn't I?

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