Monday, September 13, 2010

you done it all.

In every possible way you can hurt me.
You done it all.

I don't know what to do anymore.
I wish my thoughts will leave me alone.
The fear in my heart still haunts me.
unsettled, alone, isolated.

No more pain, no more suffering.

I will get through this.
becos I'm stronger than this.

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