school today. was fuckey no duckey. ROARS , damn not in the blogging mood. i dhunno why. no. i do know because. its starting all over again. this is no emoing. . but the bare truth. F-A-C-T .
i know when i'm not wanted. not needed. no more.
damn sad , really, and my eyes all puffy and swollen.
act.
yeah. acting.
thats the word
hah :|
this is like shit. i hate it
hate. such a strong word. really. so strong. it cuts so deep
the 5th scar i guess.
see.
its so visible that the 5th line is a new one.
act.
acting.
thats right.
intuition says it all. i trust them.
questions existing.
aft so many rounds and times. really. its true.
never get to close to someone. even of the same sex.
cause it rips nothing. but tears.
times and times again.
all the time,
ROARS! i hate it really. HATE. i hate the word hate. hate.
its draining me all of me.
empty. once more.
dhun blame me for keeping everything to myself. cause all this are expected. i was just beating around the bush. so and to drag time. hoping it last longer.
nope no more.
one more year it is. i guess i'm going to migrate.
please let me know if you'd liked to be linked i've deleted all previous links...
one more time.
Friday, January 9, 2009/ 1:58 PM
school today. was fuckey no duckey. ROARS , damn not in the blogging mood. i dhunno why. no. i do know because. its starting all over again. this is no emoing. . but the bare truth. F-A-C-T .
i know when i'm not wanted. not needed. no more.
damn sad , really, and my eyes all puffy and swollen.
act.
yeah. acting.
thats the word
hah :|
this is like shit. i hate it
hate. such a strong word. really. so strong. it cuts so deep
the 5th scar i guess.
see.
its so visible that the 5th line is a new one.
act.
acting.
thats right.
intuition says it all. i trust them.
questions existing.
aft so many rounds and times. really. its true.
never get to close to someone. even of the same sex.
cause it rips nothing. but tears.
times and times again.
all the time,
ROARS! i hate it really. HATE. i hate the word hate. hate.
its draining me all of me.
empty. once more.
dhun blame me for keeping everything to myself. cause all this are expected. i was just beating around the bush. so and to drag time. hoping it last longer.
nope no more.
one more year it is. i guess i'm going to migrate.
