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.
Sabado, Setyembre 24, 2011
Dear Diary,
Today, I feel so asssjsfjjffjmkajfkdhgjdgnksdgn :||| And I'm speechless KBYE
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