My bro is such a backstabber. The first phrase i think he learned to say (not words) at the age of 2 is gorgor is naughty. At the age of 3, he begin to bully me. WHenever i touch his toy, which is originally mine..., he'll say all mine all mine so selfish -.- and he'll tell my mother gorgor bully me... he want to steal my toys zzz. wtf. ok nvm. at the age of 4 he learned the word pain and that is worse. cos. I touch him and he goes to my mother and say gorgor beat me. here pain there pain. and bravo of course my mother believe him cos kids can't lie. Well... And now at the age of 5, he is a perfect spy. He comes to my room and give me that smirk. Then he go tell my mother gorgor play computer for very long. The computer screen got missle shooting. Ok wtf... I wonder what will happen next year. Oh yah and he can beatbox...
I'm staring at a broken door,
There's nothing left here anymore.
My room is cold,
It's making me insane.
I've been waiting here so long,
But the moment seems to 've come,
I see the dark clouds coming up again.
Running through the monsoon,
Beyond the world,
To the end of time,
Where the rain won't hurt
Fighting the storm,
Into the blue,
And when I lose myself I think of you,
Together we'll be running somewhere new
If we could run.
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