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Asrizal
this is my life
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Asrizal A.

Born : 25/03/1990

Star Sign : Aries

Interests : Guitars. Bikes.

me




Arians are
adventurous
energetic
pioneering
courageous
enthusiastic
confident
dynamic
quick-witted.
selfish
quick-tempered
impulsive
impatient
foolhardy
daredevil.

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fuck love



forgive me this thing called love.
you have changed the way i feel about people around me.
with a lack of it,I felt that the lonely are getting lonely again.
the people misjudging their fellow pals and the ones around them.
what is love?
when there is none to talk about in this very moment of a particular chapter in life.
i lack in having one.I just don't have what it takes to possess one.
to the ladies out there who tried to prove me wrong,
i am apologizing for what i have become.
This same old creature who have been heart cold,
who have torn down every walls with anger and rage.
wearing gas masks of different caliber just to hide that twisted smile.
to hide every single emotion that flares beneath that cold hard stare.

fuck love.