Family
She has a problem with the problems. She has a problem with some people.
Misunderstood ain't the word, unreasonable seems all right. How can one be receptive, be liberal, be living rigidly with the rules?
She was never really heard, never was she quite taken seriously. What purpose is there when intentions on the other end is out to rebut?
Conversations exist no more. Every move's planned, for a reason, for a potential conflict.
Tired she is.
Let the voice lead, not to another defense. Let her rest, may all atrocities end.
7 Comments:
i hear ya fat.. every family is dysfunctional in its own way. it's jus the way it is. take it like a (wo)man la! eh.. btw, ya ousin's wedding day same as my ma and pa's ya kno?? hahha..
Somehow, at a too regular basis.. things just get lousy. But I'm good. Nothing can hold me down, I'm a (wooooooooo)man!
dun be such a wet blankie.. you are indeed.. a (wo)man.. every man's nightmare!!
NABEH! You know jolly well my ability to attract.. people like.. need i say more.. im a (woe)man, period!
By the way.. I think you've got the sequence wrong.. men's my nightmare thank you very much!
then, amen!! hahha.. aiyah.. nothing wrong with being single. i like it. what's wrong eh? got more $$ some more! cmon.. it's raining men! jus hold up an umbrella!
We do always have interesting conversation... Never fail... Never quite make too much sense either! But I like! And so do you!!
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