Lost. Conflicted.
It's faith that carry me forward. Make me strong. Create the person i am now.
Friday, February 18, 2011
Happy times
I know it will never be the same.
I know it will never be alright.
Everybody pretending.
Everybody ignoring.
Everybody kept quiet.
Everybody keep to themselves.
I always envy those who have pridviledges to feel that way.
To feel happy.
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