identity theft, whether consciously or not, is BAD.
when one speaks, stands, laughs ... like you, you know you've been a victim. perhaps imitation is the most sincere form of flattery, but hey, i don't need a carbon copy.
but then again, why feel so insecure- afraid you cannot be distinguished from the other?
God made us all different.
the individual will prevail.
Wednesday, November 22
Hope the phone rings,
It should any time now.
I've waited a whole day;
I'll wait a little while.
My phone stirs,
I gleefully pounce on it,
Surely it must be you,
Alas, I rejoiced too quick.
Whatever happened to us?
I thought it forever,
Remember our very own day?
Celebrated once and then never.
Perhaps paled in significance,
To that you currently have,
I decided I'll give up
Ownership on nothing that is left.
So here I am,
Not feeling in general;
The consequence of lack of effort,
And interest - in particular.
5 days.
You had the cheek.
Well, at least I know
You have a memory,
And you're great at arithmetic.
Pooh.
It should any time now.
I've waited a whole day;
I'll wait a little while.
My phone stirs,
I gleefully pounce on it,
Surely it must be you,
Alas, I rejoiced too quick.
Whatever happened to us?
I thought it forever,
Remember our very own day?
Celebrated once and then never.
Perhaps paled in significance,
To that you currently have,
I decided I'll give up
Ownership on nothing that is left.
So here I am,
Not feeling in general;
The consequence of lack of effort,
And interest - in particular.
5 days.
You had the cheek.
Well, at least I know
You have a memory,
And you're great at arithmetic.
Pooh.
Saturday, November 18
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