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I Love You.



1-4-2009
Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Story Without a Fullstop @ 12:57 AM


Im sad, im lonely, i got no one to talk to..
And i dont want to tell anyone anything..
I start to live in my own world again..
I want someone to care bout me..
I dont wan someone to care bout me..
I feel confuse.. I'm lost..
I don't know what to do..
Everytime get home, all i can do is emo..
But once go out, will spend money..
I hate my life..
Everyday i reflect on what ppl ask me..
"Do you think it's worth? If it's worth, go for it.."
But this week i just cant take it..
Your sms become lesser and lesser and lesser..
Like today, not even one message..
Mayb you have your reason, I keep lie to myself to make myself feel better..
But the happiness wont last long..
I'm sad.. Who can I talk to..
Who can understand me?
I want to cry out .. But no one notice.. I don't want anyone to notice..
But sometimes I just cant take it..
Everynight I will think alot of things..
Which will make me sad..
Everytime i feel sad, I will of the past..
Which will make it worse..
In the past, when i'm sad, at least i have you to talk to..
But now you're gone.. No sms, no nothing..
And I'm all alone..
I hate this feeling..
Really hate it..

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