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Friday, January 29, 2010


Hope .
why do i always hope so much .
maybe if i didnt ,
i wouldn't be hurting so much now .


my life's riddled with problems ,
my heart's broken and cold .
but still ,
i cant show that side to anyone .
my secret .
my dark secret deep within me .


but sometimes i get so tired .
so tired of smiling .
smiling without a twinkle in my eyes .
whats the point ?


hopes , dreams ;
why .
why do people ask you to reach for the stars ;
but they nvr mentioned that ;
its impossible .


im tired , cold and alone .
sometimes i wish i have siblings .
so that i can share my secrets and problems with .
but ,
i have none .


i just want something to go right once .
please .
my heart ;
isn't that strong .

a lifetime of an unrequited love

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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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