"There is no rule on how to write. Sometimes it comes easily and perfectly; sometimes it's like drilling rock and then blasting it out with charges."
-Ernest Hemingway
-Ernest Hemingway
I’ll Whisper to your Ear Every Rude Word I Know
May 6, 2010Thank you.
I’ve learned.
That it takes balls to show how you really feel. But you have none of those.
That it takes to courage to fight for what you want. But all I see is cowardice.
That is takes humility to be able to express how you feel. But all I see is pride.
I’ve learned.
That in the end, you save your pride. But the words that you’re holding and the feelings that you’re keeping is about to explode anytime.
That in the end, you are the one losing.
Look at yourself. Yes, you’re confined in you’re safety zone. But does it really makes sense?
You just have one shot in life.
Forget the damn f*cking pride!
Stand up!
It’s all in your head and nothing else.
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nice 
rather lose the pride than losing you
Posted by mon parica at July 15, 2010, 10:46 pm