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Dug it out.
Leg's aching, tights aching. I look bad, I know. But that doesn't give you the opportunity to turn your back on me. Seriously. No point crying over spilt milk. So much for crying. In the end, we still have to face the same problem. So what's the point. Might as well solve it and once and for all, let is be SOLVED. And don't ever let you bother you anymore. Peace, at least. Ain't it?

Well, as least. I won't be paranoid, I won't be carrying wild thoughts. I could just lead a free life, with no one controlling over it. Oh wait. Maybe I'm the one controlling you. Whatever it is, I need you to response. Or else, I'll treat you as, dead. My friend asked me to give up. And I know you're reading it. Don't comment anything. Just, be more aware. I can't carry on like this, with doubts in my mind, being skeptical of your every move. I judge, I see. There's not a way you can get out of it.

Maybe. The problem lies on me.
Posted on Monday, July 4, 2011 @ 9:19 PM
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