I hate her…


I hate every word she speaks or write.
I hate the way she walk.
I hate the way she dress herself.
I hate that sweet perfume…
I hate everything about that girl!
I cannot understand how so many people have already left her in their twenties something…
How many lies have she said during her entire life?
How many men did she had?
How many people she hurt…
I cannot understand anything she do!
She has no purpose, no fear, no compassion, no nothing.
She is fake!
Although I do continue to risk my happiness on saving her…
I keep trying to bring her back to the path where she lost herself…
And still she insists on drowning her own into this shit.
No one fucking believe on her anymore!
Does that make me her?
Was I this girl from the very start?
Is that a blur?
Am I fading away?
Who is to decide when right from wrong is so undefined?
Who will be the one that at the end to cry for me when she’d gone?
When nobody would stand for us?
She hates me as much as I do… and I completely understand because she might to have all the reasons to…

Dizzy days

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2 Responses to “I hate her…”

  1. Camila Says:

    Caroooool, obrigada pelo recado, fico feliz que tenha te agradado! Sexta, quando eu cheguei em casa, abri seu blog e liiiiiii até dizer chega! hahaha! fui dormir bem tarde, vc pode imaginar.
    sobre aquela história toda, quando eu vi o nome do rapaz fiquei com a bruta impressão que ele tinha namorado uma conhecida minha. os nomes em brasília se repetem um pouco, né? uma amiga minha diz que nós temos que importar, não dá para consumir o que é de lá. hahahhaha
    ci vediamo presto! beijo

    • Carol Vallu Says:

      Imagina! Obrigado pela sub-inscriçao! 🙂
      Repetir se repetem mesmo os nomes, mas aquele ali era unico super conhecido na cidade…se voce puder averiguar isso um pouco pra mim eu agradeceria! Pois sabe como é neh… Adorei a idéia e concordo em termos!
      Btw voltinha na Buenos Aires amanha dps do seu estagio, anima?! Te ligo bju bju

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