My heart pumps,
In anger it beats,
With no intention,
It burst out its revenge.
My mind was in turmoil,
I was invinsible to that one,
Didn't know I'd react this way,
It was not the way I want it to be.
I shivered in anger,
My soul burn in pleasure,
I muttered a torturing curse,
My heart beats to kill that one.
-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts
Thursday, December 22, 2005
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