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Wednesday, April 19, 2006
ok, gr8, today was the last straw. totalli broke down..
when the whole world's collapsing onto me, heart's torn wif my plans blowing up, things juz hafta go worst, shattering me into million million pieces...
realli can't take any disppointment nemore, totalli lost hope in myself, dun even dare to hold a glimmer of hope in anyting nemore, for fear tt i'll be beaten down again..
gas i realli nd time to sort out my thots, wif thousands of things running thru my mind..but realli thnx those hu r still concerned bout me..
it's time to let go, but i gas i realli nd lotsa time to do it. hope i'll hope no more, cry i'll cry no more, for my tears r already dry. felt wif regretness as i realise i made the wrong step, the 1 wrong step which landed my myself into these.
but all's too late...realli haf an urge to plunge down as i stare down from storeys high, putting an end to all my nonsense thots in my mind.
tink i've realli been too practical, til i can no longer feel real happiness in myself for long..& i'm realli fed up wif the fakeness.
argh, oh God, pls put an end to all these, chase the damn devil out of my life. i've no idea how long can i still sustain, but i noe i can't handle it nemore!
Y am i olwaes given false hope?i realli can't take it nemore.=X
sobZz...pls make things real for me, God, pls make me feel real myself too.let me receive ur annointings!
realli nd a comforted hug now...=(
when the whole world's collapsing onto me, heart's torn wif my plans blowing up, things juz hafta go worst, shattering me into million million pieces...
realli can't take any disppointment nemore, totalli lost hope in myself, dun even dare to hold a glimmer of hope in anyting nemore, for fear tt i'll be beaten down again..
gas i realli nd time to sort out my thots, wif thousands of things running thru my mind..but realli thnx those hu r still concerned bout me..
it's time to let go, but i gas i realli nd lotsa time to do it. hope i'll hope no more, cry i'll cry no more, for my tears r already dry. felt wif regretness as i realise i made the wrong step, the 1 wrong step which landed my myself into these.
but all's too late...realli haf an urge to plunge down as i stare down from storeys high, putting an end to all my nonsense thots in my mind.
tink i've realli been too practical, til i can no longer feel real happiness in myself for long..& i'm realli fed up wif the fakeness.
argh, oh God, pls put an end to all these, chase the damn devil out of my life. i've no idea how long can i still sustain, but i noe i can't handle it nemore!
Y am i olwaes given false hope?i realli can't take it nemore.=X
sobZz...pls make things real for me, God, pls make me feel real myself too.let me receive ur annointings!
realli nd a comforted hug now...=(