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Thursday, March 26, 2009


how could you treat me like this ?
i really din expect it .
i've alr broken up with you.
what do you want !
i thot we could still be frens .
we can still go out eat or chat .

But how could you !
you cant touch me like that de .
you know how i felt ?
its like all my bad memories of that day came back !
i was putting on a strong front .
i was trying not to cry;
but to laugh it off .

but memories of the day in malaysia came back !
why did you suddenly grab me ?
why did you even touch me !
i never let you .
i didnt !

i feel so voilated .
so naked .
my taut nerves wrecking my mind with thots .
i've even lost the confidence to meet my stead on sat !

its all your fault .
i really hate you .
reallyreally .

a lifetime of an unrequited love

7:13 PM

That Girl ;


a girl wearing that mask ,
smiling at everyone everyday ;
appearing so cheerful ,
but inside,
shes crying her heart out ,
Single / Attached

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Love ;


If i could ever have a choice ;
i wont want to face this coldness .
Everyday ,
Wincing at all of your judgements.
Its really painful .





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