diamond and stones

Never take someone for granted. Hold every person close to your heart because you might wake up one day and realize that you’ve lost a diamond while you were too busy collecting stones.

That "Sometimes"

Most of the times,

 You found that you never understand yourself.

Sometimes,

It’s hard for others to understand yourselves.

“Others” are including friends.

Between those “most of the times” and “sometimes”,

You’ll found that “sometimes” is more hurtful.

They just merely accused you for something that they not even sure the truth is.

You’ll found that those people are more sickening day by day.

You can’t estimated your friendship and what so called “BFF” just by how many times they called you in a day, how many times they text you in a day or how many times they post something in your FB wall.

If your friend can’t go to your house or hang around with you,

Why don’t you take the step by going to their house and hang around with them?

If your friend never say hi even at the FB,

Why don’t you take the first step by doing so?

If your friend leave a comment at your post,

It’s means that they still remember you.

They might be too busy to say hi.

They might get stuck in a problem that you never know.

But it doesn’t mean they’re forgetting you.

It doesn’t mean that the friendship between you guys is over.

Don’t be too pitiful and annoying asshole.

It’s too irritating.

Heartbreak

What do you know about love?

What do you know about pain?

I know people fall in love and people break up.

But I never know where or when a person's heart might change.

You said that, time is medicine to everything.

And loneliness is just momentary.

With those words, you just left.

A witch-me???

You know we're done.

It's over now.

This is not a pay back.

This is my return.

I’m the Queen who’s back in the game.

Don’t acts like a fool.

This is already your fourth foul.

No more chances for your broken alibis.

What are you gonna do?

I wouldn't want a truckful of you.

Piss off, go away and just go.

Your blackened intentions are so obvious.

I'm not so innocent anymore.

You are really a bad boy.

I hate you.

So, shut up, piss off and please just give up.

The reason I became a witch,

And the reason I became more spiteful,

It's all because of you.

The same repertoire won't get through anymore.

Ohh please...

Stop pretending to be pitiful,

And stop pretending to cry.

You trampled on my love and laughed.

And I clung on to a foolish love.

That’s the reason why I'm cursing you now.