Tuesday, April 26, 2011

When I counted up my demons
Saw there was one for every day
With the good ones on my shoulders
I drove the other ones away

Sometimes people around me is such a bitch. Judgement seems to be their language without looking at their own reflection . Some says that I'm monotonous even when I'm laughing , the good thing about being expresionless is I can hide my feeling very well , a good liar in my own pool of silence.