From My Heart, Through My Eyes, To These Words
James
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I never wanted to be 'one of those'. Marching to a different tune and singing to a different song, this is, yours sincerely, Me.

Talk No More
Friday, April 30, 2010 @
It was so difficult to go to sleep just now... After doing so many things for her... Sometimes... It just feels almost as if she couldn't care any lesser... If she's just patronizing me, then God, please allow me to know earlier, even if it hurts.

Sometimes so hot, but sometimes so cold...

Sometimes I see a smile, sometimes I don't see, not even a frown.

But all the time, she is missed.

I just want her to feel loved, taken care of, and protected... By me. That's all I ever want...

But if this is all just but a masquerade, please end it now.

The unstable me.

The Way I Live - James

Manners would make a man
Apologies, to things can mend
Thank for what gets grant
Plead for what you want

Actions define your class,
Only from the heart it should be,
Instincts that reflects thee,
Hypocrites will finish last.

Do unto others,
What you would others do unto you,
But seek revenge,
And it only begets,
Another avenge.



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