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current:
song| into the dark
by| the juliana theory
mood| tormented


in your eyes i see a darkness that torments you
and in your head where it dwells;
i give you my hand if you reach out and grab it;
lets walk away from this hell


THIS HELL


i don't see much effort in working on anything,
all i see are plain hypocrisy,
pure backstabbing and shear deceits.
the gathering has brought back much sanity into my little heart,
and my puny heart can only do so much as to envelope all the brute given,
until the bruises becomes so apparent that it can't be anymore obselete.
i don't give much of a damn anyways,
none should.
i still miss the times with people who really understands me,
the grounds were so stable then,
no hidden-agenda.
no motives.
no HYPOCRISY.


tohpok-jui. sorry for whatever has happened. well, you're a strong girl, you'll move on.
hazel. thanks for being there for me, my never-failed-me-neighbour.


zachary. you're still my favorite best toe, you'll be fine without those hypocrites, i've dealt with mine, and i'm fine. and u're not so different from me. I LOVE MAX =)


4e5. you're one hell of a class.
suntannians. and you're one hell of a group. although you brought as much pain as there is joy to me


yeah, one hell of a year.

myprayer` 10:02 PM