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Friday, August 11, 2006
i dont think its working out, no one hears my cry.
i may be happy on the outside, but inside, im hurt.
by my past, by my life, by everything.
everything thats perfect is inperfect in my eyes.
i need my space, mum.
i need privacy, dad.
i need a proper life, everyone.
tell me what do you do when it all falls apart?
i have a great person who's always there for me, but i dont appreciate him.
i dont know where to go.
i dont know who to choose.
i dont know who i am after fourteen years.
.. i dont know what else to do after this.
god, i need him now.
he's my medicine.
but he's not here, beside me.
only he can cure me.
hm, i dont think its working out, really.
just because someone else is there for me,
.. more den you were all this time.

in the name of love.
11:57 PM