Day by day,I grow weaker,bit by bit.The pain has seeped through my veins.Dying in silence,I can't scream.I can't shout for help.My legs grow tired from walking for hope.My hands grow tired from prolonged grip of faith.I'm fighting a losing war.My will to survive is evaporating into dusts,blown away with the winds.Trust was thrown out of the window.The friction of this fall is crippling me.A last blow is all I can afford.One last bullet is all I have.
The artist in me wrote this.
Anyway,back to life.I'm going to a job interview tomorrow at aljunied.Thank you kiki for pulling those strings for me.Much appreciated.
- I miss Nur Badriah bte Ayub.
- Tagged deleted my photo due to something that offended someone i think or something else.Eff you!But I re-download the pic and its now my dp in TAGGED.
- Pokpok not online.POKPOK!Where you?!
- Going out with my friends on friday.Finally!
- Fuck you FIONA!
- Results of whether I get into Higher Nitec is coming.SCARY!
- Stay strong and good luck haziq!
- Watched COP OUT 3/4 only cos the computer suddenly jammed.FUCK!
- Just now I imagined that I was kissing my guyfren.I wasn't turned on.But I wasn't disgusted.I felt nothing.COOL!HAHA!YAY!
- Terrorists are stupid cos they blow themselves up,Aliens are confusing cos there are many images of them,Big Foot needs to shave AND I...............................need to eat.Hah!Mosh pit already forming.
The mask is what separates me from being normal.
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