What is not told is the untold, so how can something not untold be not told or in other words, be untold? Somethings are untold when they have been told but you thought the told was untold or it passed by unheard or it really was, untold...
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Saturday, November 26, 2011
Sick Of "IT"
If I were to have a wish right now, I'd wish I'd never like someone again... The thing about liking somebody is, I fall so easily, yet find it so hard to forget whom I like.
It has happened all the time. Since puberty struck, I have been falling over for girls and in the end, tending my broken heart EVERY SINGLE time.
I've had enough. Please. Take away my heart. Turn me into a soul-less creature. I rather stay ignorant and know nothing about L-O-V-E.
Fuck this 4 alphabets in this spelling. If not for this four words, my life would definitely be happier.
I'm done... I FUCKING GIVE UP!
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2 comments:
everyone that appear in our life give us some new inspiration..
see from her point of view, sometimes we will understand a lot more..
people come people go..
cheers..
yeah... I know.. but current mood really sucks!
damn fuck...
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