
mixery...lost in mixery...broken tales...
regret.??
it's all bout to learn sumtim...
nobody's perfect...but why we hv to fight to be dat way.??
no need to move in perfectionist...cuz nobody cant...
sumtim our broken tales teach us bout life...bout friendSHIT..bout love..
bout world..etc..it can be defined as learning and improving ourself..
sound like a dirty ass..rite.??
are we regret wif our own broken tales.??
are we lost in mixery cuz of broken tales.??
i try to make myself be more rational bout it..
i wont be regretted wif my broken tales..
i wont lost in mixery..
how tough am i to evade it.??
my broken tales..
jus keep playin around me..
it's chokin me..
i need to breath from scratch..
but..
wht should i do to make it happen.??
i dun hv the power to cure that broken..
am i that evil for not curing it.??
mixery of my broken tales huntin me..
and it will keep on huntin me..
sumbody...please get me a doctor..
hell'em all..