Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Thrown away.

A person is like a piece of paper.

It doesn't matter what kind of paper you are. You can be a normal piece of paper, or random tissue paper, or some really expensive deluxe paper but in the end, you end up being used to wipe up the mess, and thrown away.

I'm tired of being used to wipe up the mess.

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