不可能完全不害怕，你再一次后悔。
然后，我再一次像个白痴，一个人想念两个人的回忆，疼惜着一个不再为我心疼的人。
谅解点吧，我也在努力。
然后，我再一次像个白痴，一个人想念两个人的回忆，疼惜着一个不再为我心疼的人。
谅解点吧，我也在努力。
Thursday, January 31, 2013
Thursday, July 5, 2012
10.15am
English language exam.
Psoriasis.
To everyone else, it is just a word.
To me, it means so much more.
They would never know, the cruel reason they used to exile me, was right there, on the question paper.
That nine letter word, hidden right there, in a sea of scientific names, but it flashed out like a lightbulb in darkness.
To me.
My life. It has everything to do with my life. It will always be in my life.
Until the day I die.
English language exam.
Psoriasis.
To everyone else, it is just a word.
To me, it means so much more.
They would never know, the cruel reason they used to exile me, was right there, on the question paper.
That nine letter word, hidden right there, in a sea of scientific names, but it flashed out like a lightbulb in darkness.
To me.
My life. It has everything to do with my life. It will always be in my life.
Until the day I die.
Monday, July 2, 2012
I slept. I woke.
Nothing has changed. It's still the same.
I'm so tired, fighting for balance none of the two parties care about it.
Why couldn't they understand that this is hurting the children more than anything else?
We are fighting alone. Sometimes I don't know why we even bother trying to fight anymore.
Nothing has changed. It's still the same.
I'm so tired, fighting for balance none of the two parties care about it.
Why couldn't they understand that this is hurting the children more than anything else?
We are fighting alone. Sometimes I don't know why we even bother trying to fight anymore.
Sunday, July 1, 2012
Saturday, June 30, 2012
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