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Saturday, March 7, 2009

Just because i came out really STRONG doesn't mean i dont fall asleep crying. And even though i act like as if nothing is wrong, i just couldn't seem to do it anymore.



Sigh. Ive cried enough. Ive hurt enough.


Im not perfect and i know. My fair share of karma is out to get me. But could you stop playing this game of seeking revenge. Im sick of loving you soo much. You're hurting me soo bad.


If you had love me like you told me so, you should have been gentle with my heart. You broke it, and thats when my whole world had fall apart.



I just HATE you more than life itself. I even HATE you more than I hate myself. There's no such thing as happiness cause no matter how happy you are, you'll always want more.........You always wants me to be this and that and so forth. I can't be the girlfriend he wants. I changed so much for you that ive forgotten who i am.



Why are you HAUNTING ME? You broke my heart so why cant you just leave me to bleed?


Begging me to take you back is as good as promising to fix the heart you broke. You seriously think I would ever trust you with the already shattered pieces??
I dont wanna speak a word anymore.