domingo, 25 de enero de 2009

No man is an Island

Well you're obviously wrong.
Or maybe not.
At the end of the day, I'm a woman.
And I'm alone.

I have people around me.
But they just see what they want to see.
I have family that love me.
But the are programmed to do it.

And friends?
What is friendship?
Who are the true ones?
Do those exist?

Think about it.
There will always be someone better than you.
Better for them.
And you might be replace.

Even those you've know for years.
Even those who knows you better than themselves.
They will find someone.
She did....

I. MAGDALENA. M. V.



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