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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Symone, 030793hotmail/facebook/tumblr I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard
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Sunday, September 20, 2009
Favourite thing. Sometimes my favourite thing is to just be alone and think about you and smile to myself. ^^ Like i said again, this isn't my 2nd blog, its a blog for me to post random stuffs, and random pictures, i have dreams, so why not fufill my dreams here? Haha okay rubbish, bai. :D |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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