Tuesday, March 18

Me Myself

I am thinking – Would I ever get a chance to do things I love to do.
I said – a lot but I don't remember anything
I want – a garlic bread, now
I wish – for a silent and peaceful dealth
I miss – college
I hear – keyboards typing , UPS buzzing , cell phone ringing
I wonder – why I never spoke my heart out
I regret – for all things I have done to people who trusted me
I am – a self made genius
I sing – to myself, all the time.
I dance – never
I am not – a compulsive talker but you may get the feeling at times
I hate – people who think they know everything
I confuse – emotions
I should – start thinking proactivily
I finish – never first

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