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.Sunday, June 22, 2008 ' 10:57 AM Y
& your love is all i ever wanted

Hurt To Heart's Core.

Hurt...
a simply word.
Yet it means a lot...

Mayb I've hurt u before.
But nw u've hurt me.
A deep scar, yes.. tat's wad it is.

A wound with salt.
A heart pierced.
Tears are worthless.
Cries are insignificant.

A word of truth to be exact,
Unexpected brokenness filled my soul.
The hurt stirring from within the deepest part of me.
Tears rolled down uncontrollably.
As I read what seemed like fate,
A dialogue I nvr wished I'd see.

Somehow, it seems that,
Thru the twist of time,
Variation of fate,
Grimace of feelings..
Izzit so that..
This friendship is going to end...?

In this fundamental conflict, I shall say,
I've learnt.
A far more priceless value.
The way I think,
The way I speak,
The way I act
And the way I live..
A change in all..

Broken hearts, broken souls..
Nevertheless, life still goes on.

Should I ever look back and wonder,
How tis came to be,
I'll always remember thee.
For the 1st time I cried of these,
Is the dialogue I have read.








Ħεя ЃђөǜġЋŤś×Y
I may be emotional,
But I am nt weak
It takes a STRONGER person to cry..

THE LADYY
╚ ãïŠhяü ♥♥
16 [2008]
Lives in her world world
Weak at heart
Wishes for ur attention.

SHE WANTSY
A REAL life.
Her heart back.
People who cares.
Be able to face her true feelings.
To find herself
To Be HAPPY.

SHE HATESY
HERSELF
HYPOCRITES
Her family ❤
Backstabbers
Her THOUGHTS
Her life

SCREAM;TALKY







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