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Tuesday, March 02, 2010 9:05 PM


who am i kidding..

i knew distractions wont work.

these dreams wont go away..

i still miss her and love her so much god..

this test you put before me, how am i suppose to pass it ??

whats waiting for me at the end ??

i try to improve the other parts of my life but it seems like it wont improve anything

i think, i will just go on like this..

these dreams and love are my burden to bear

but i will walk strong and walk tall..

these scars are for all to see


hold me now at 9:05 PM
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