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Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Love?

TIRED.
I'm tired,really tired. I hate this. I guess I should die somewhere,where no one will ever find out.

It wasn't mood swing. I'm upset cause your words and actions doesn't tally.
What to do,I suck at expressing my feelings. I don't like to talk,I feel so hard to express out my feelings.
I don't find myself in your life,i hate that feeling. I hate the feeling of being left out,alone. I don't even know why I'm crying on the bus when i stare into space. Everything just run through my mind. & typing all these out again flood my eyes with tears. Now I'm sitting in front of the computer looking like a fuck crap.
I've given everything I could.
I fucking love you,that's all i could say.

7:42 PM



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