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Wednesday, February 10, 2010
in which addie knows the fact

this lie where you carry, on who you define you as.

why do you have to follow what everyone is doing? its like in a jam, where cars are line up back to back moving slowly towards the same direction. why is it wrong to be different? who define what is wrong and what is right?

why are u always hiding in that shadow of yours? when will you move on to be like someone you know you could had won a million of hearts with that different-ness of yours? dont you feel sad every single minute, in that reflect of yours? do you feel like you are wearing a mask over and over and over and that deep naked flesh of yours is slowly fading?

screw human's thinking.

♥ ...I'm glad you're the one I spent it with.

7:01:00 PM