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Sunday, April 6, 2008 { 9:50 PM }

Ever felt like people were just playing with you,
toying your feelings, treating you like a spare tyre?
Calls you when they need you, throw you when they think otherwise.
Ever felt like no one understands you?
When you felt so cold & depressed inside, not even your loved ones could help?
All they said were those simple words like, cheer up, I know how you feel,
when actually they don't?

When you were sad, no one noticed you've been acting so cold & they treat you like some laughing stock or something.
Have you ever wanted to drown yourself or slash like a crazy girl rampaging on your own skin?
Loved the blood you see & wounds that bleed?
'Cause they can never compare to the pain in your heart.
The deeper the wound, the bloodier it is, the more contented you are?
Yeah.


Today wasn't fun at all.
Damn.
Bye peepos.
I hope tomorrow would be much better, should be.


Tag replies ;-

Sophia ; Haha, good for you ! ;D
Gwen ; Don't be sad. Cheryl is here! Hahhaah :D
Tasmin ; AWWW, Don't hate me cos of my name! ): I'll give you a second name if you want! Hahahha xD
Joanne ; Yes nehneh? Eh please la! You're waaaay prettier than me puh-leasee!
MelissaT ; Linked .
Yeesiew ; Lawl, thanks.