It's hurts, doesn't it?
You know how when someone says something so very hurtful to you.
Or when something not so pleasant happens.
You can't help but feel so much hurt inside.
It's like a pen knife has been pierced right through your heart.
And the pain is so overwhelming, it makes you cry.
You cry till your eyes go red and sore.
And your cheeks are stained and stiff.
You just want to sort of.. die, in a way.
You want your body to disintegrate with the dust in the air.
And you want your heart to break into a million pieces, so that you'll never be able to feel again.
如果我明天失踪,请你不要担心!
Or when something not so pleasant happens.
You can't help but feel so much hurt inside.
It's like a pen knife has been pierced right through your heart.
And the pain is so overwhelming, it makes you cry.
You cry till your eyes go red and sore.
And your cheeks are stained and stiff.
You just want to sort of.. die, in a way.
You want your body to disintegrate with the dust in the air.
And you want your heart to break into a million pieces, so that you'll never be able to feel again.
如果我明天失踪,请你不要担心!
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Anonymous, at
1:32 am
Times that by 10 and maybe you will get what I am feeling right now.
We shall try to fix things together eh?
And I need a new phone. Maybe a fund should be started for my materialistic needs. Keen to donate? =p
xoxo
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