11/24/2010

Screwed up.

A nothing special, not worth mentioning or remembering being whose presence signifies nothing.

I want to talk to someone.
But everyone is too busy with their own affairs.
I hate exams.
They have snatched away what is most important to me.


I want to be happy everyday. Is that too much to ask for?

I don't want to cry myself to sleep anymore.

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