It hurt so bad I thought I had died, and that my heart will never beat again.
Now that my heart has just managed a weak beat; will you cherish it, or would you, like many others, tear apart those old wounds and render my heart irreparable?
am i supposed to say "welcome to my blog"??? =P
It hurt so bad I thought I had died, and that my heart will never beat again.
Now that my heart has just managed a weak beat; will you cherish it, or would you, like many others, tear apart those old wounds and render my heart irreparable?
Not forgetting the feeling of being safe, loved, and bliss. All in one turn.
:(
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Early morning I remembered that my gym partner was not coming along with me. Again.
Now I'm late for gym but still have to go collect my shoes which I left at Idiot's house.
The arsehole doesn't seem to like to respond to me. I say me, cos I don't know if he replies to other pple, and I don't wish to speculate.
I sometimes hate bbm cos I can see that the person has read my msgs but can't be bothered to reply me. Sometimes I wish I'm so rich cos times like these I seriously feel like smashing my hp on the floor and stomping on it.
It's almost Friday night but I think I'm gonna be at home with my 15 year-old sister. Yes, I agree it's quite pathetic in a way that I almost feel sorry for myself.
And Yes. Arsehole and Idiot are the same person.
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I always feel like I'm talking to myself. Always being ignored or put aside like you would put a can of beans aside for later use or smthing.
Response also must wait. Then what's the point of having a conversation? I might as well be talking to myself.
Sometimes I wonder why I even bother...
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