Hi bitches.
Moved back to blogger. I dont know why either.
Perhaps got tired of onsugar.
Might come back soon!
Byebye.
T-akemyheart@bs.com
Clickies people.
Flyaway.
不是你想象中勇敢。
Happy 090909.
I dont know what day is today , just the date.
Shag.
本小姐生病了。
Throat inflamation and fever.
Stomach cramps is killing.
Hungry.
What am i ? to you.
Hurts , like a papercut.
How we feel lonely, sometimes to the point of tears,
but we don’t let those tears come because we are not supposed to cry.
Or how we feel a surge of love for someone.
But we don’t say anything because we’re frozen with the fear of what those words might do to the relationship.
Numbed.
Backup plan.
You can see me broken , suffering , hurt.
Through your eyes, what have I become?
Things are going from bad to worse , i dont know what have i become.
Someone's that really smiling from the bottom of my heart ? Or just a broken heart disguised with a smile.
I can't seem to rescue myself from what im experiencing now.
Nobody bothered to either.
Sigh.
Sometimes i lie on my bed , mind ashore.
I’m all alone and i feel , that nothing matters anymore.
I like to think , that things can change.
But I know now , its not true.
It’s irreversible
But you’re still irresistible
And that’s what hurts
Sigh.
Everyday tears , everyday fears , untill someone hears , my silent screams.
Tired of all the things around me.
Tired of hurting. Afraid of loving.
Sigh.
Where did the past vivien go?
Any kind soul would find her for me? :)
Not anymore.
Counselling. Cried like a fcuking mad dog.
Stress everywhere , home , relationships and every single nonsense.
z.
Miss h2h talks w brother.
Sigh.
Ya. Screwed everything again. _|_
FML.
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