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Monday, September 04, 2006

i just wanna...
hide myself in one corner
listen to people
shut my bloody mouth up
and reflect.

i realized,
i'm no longer a good listener.
i'm no longer a good counsellor.
i'm no longer sharing my inner feelings with anyone.
i'm no longer the crappy and lame girl i used to be in ahs.
i'm no longer a good friend who will always stay by your side and make u happy.
i'm always neglecting impt ppl in my life.
i'm no longer that girl anymore.