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Thursday, August 14, 2008 @ 6:23 PM

14 AUGUST 2008
i don't care what they say;


these few days have been pretty f-ed up.

now, why is it that we can
close our eyes when we don't want to see,
shut our mouth when we don't want to talk,
but not close our ears when we don't want to hear?

my dad talked to me during the whole trip home yesterday.
didn't bother explaining.
he wouldn't believe me anyway.

sorry if im not putting enough effort,
but sometimes its really not that easy..
didn't want to say anything.
you wouldn't believe me anyway.

fuck. can someone like pull me back up to earth.

gonna go sleep now.
dun ask me anything. dun really wanna say.
im afraid that if i say or do anything to anyone,
someone might get hurt.
im okay.

wake me up when the whole thing is over.


im in love with you.