Love Me Like In Poetry

terça-feira, setembro 27, 2005

now i laugh of your silliness Just because you didn't make it, it doesn't mean that I won't make it too. You're not as better then me as you think you are. You're just jealous. ana

posted by one of us @ 7:08 da manhã

3 Comments:

At 08 outubro, 2005 00:07, Anonymous Anónimo said...

Prolog

I would like to leave clear that this comment is merely my opinion and any critics written here are based on it, so if my opinion does not correspond to the truth I urge you to correct me.
My first attention was drawn to this post and my second to the one before “Old Memories”. I will comment both of them because in my opinion they complete each other!
God

 
At 08 outubro, 2005 00:10, Anonymous Anónimo said...

Denial

As I read the post “now i laugh of your silliness” it seemed interesting yet quite cliché.
I have only understood it after reading “old memories”.
Why do I sense hate against someone and also against yourself? Is it because as much as you would like you cannot overcome that feeling you once had for him?
I believe that writing is a good way of wasting hate.
You have not forgotten him and you never will totally. It seems to me that your wound is deep and won’t heal soon.
You cannot control your feelings and that angers you!
I have no doubt you will overcome it meanwhile but right now you seem to be in denial.
God

PS:I told you I wanted you for analysis!

 
At 08 outubro, 2005 20:58, Blogger one of us said...

both posts have nothing in common, actually they aren't even about the same person.
i haven´t forgotten him and that's quite impossible, however i have done it in my way and i would never be able to hate that person. and yes, i can control my feelings.
ana

P.S.: i remember you saying that (:

 

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