Thursday, January 27, 2011

Wrong, it's my middle name...

What I did, what I said, what I thought, seemed so wrong on people's eyes. Am I that bad? Did I do so many bad things to people around me? I am so tired of this drama. I should escape, run, fly. Far far away so that nobody will find and torture me anymore.

I am tired. I just want to turn back the time and curl inside the baby blanket.

I am still too fragile for this harsh world.

U're the best I've ever had

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