Sunday, December 5, 2010

To my readers..

It changed as I was left alone...
I am forced to be lonely
when you were gone..
It changes from writing for you..
To my readers..
There were times
ur thought were my creepers…
In a lonely night..
With my sadness I cried
And sometimes I do fight..
To make you win
I make myself a looser
They hold me with their love..
They are my readers
This life been dedicated for you…
Hope you might had knew this
something here this or may be few


poorav said...

ur a winner not a looser

Anonymous said...

It's LOSER, dipshit

Anonymous said...

always like when some one hurts