My thoughts sound better in books I didn't write, and in the songs I didn't sing.Even then sometimes there is no piece of literature, no song, no work of art that can really explain what you feel. There is no double-edge comfort in knowing that no one really knows.
Biyernes, Setyembre 23, 2011
Dear Diary,
Tonight, I just don't feel so right. It's cold and I have nothing to do but surf the net and eat some chips. My day was awesome, I enjoyed a lot in school and ate meryenda with family @SM and went to Starbucks. I drank my coffee alone. And I was okay. But tonight, I feel so alone and well.. Sad. And I don't know why.
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