Sabtu, 25 Januari 2014

Desire

I'm tired of being useless.

Tired of being hypocrite in front of your existence.

Mask.

Mask.

Mask.

But it's fun.

Being a doll for ya. The one who I love the most; Fate won't be on my side after all.


Feeling of being  owned. monopolized. Used. I've admit that fun.

I seemed don't have any self-esteem, have I?





No need to have any self-esteem for being a doll after all.




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