Touch Me Not

As much as i like communication with fellow homosapians, i do however, detest physical contact. Like my dad, who has this habit of touching you while talking at the same time (keep that mentality clean, asshole.), i grew up hating people who tapped my shoulder to get my attention, poking me in the arms to tell me to do something. Don't they just get it?! ALL U NEED TO DO IS JUST USE YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!!! I'LL BE MORE THAN OBLIGED TO DO YOU A FAVOR!!JUST AS LONG YOU KEEP YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF WHEN U NEED TO GET MY ATTENTION!!!!!

After a minor scream, everything seems better
life, humans, we play ourselves cheap.

all that i've got

I'll be just fine, pretending i'm not.
I'm far from lonely, and it's all that i've got.
If ever love and hate collide, will there be forgiveness?
will others escape?

turning back tide.

Finally six weeks have come to an end now, that would also mark the end of my internship with this company. IF i had a choice, i would have prefer to leave all behind. Hardly possible, as i enjoyed the company till this very last day. Nice would be merely an understatement if i was to choose a single word to describe all of them. To those who read, THANK YOU!! You guys will definately stay with me this lifetime.

Leafs

Would there be anything,
the moment u past the line,
Will love ever be shown
to the person that was hated?