Friends are cold.-.love is a lonely
Who am i, The perfect girl who never ever whorried about anything?? Or am i the dark girl, like how lost i really am... I don't know it any more,- It feels like i'm dead.. I've got no feelings for boys..Friends are cold...love is just a lonely game..And there is no escape..No S.O.S..
I'm Gone..
I'm Gone..
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| Werner Domroese: | Vrijdag, februari 27, 2009 23:38 |
| One must first find one''s self-esteem deep within, learn to accept it and try to respect it, before letting feelings in. | |
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| Auteur: Psyana | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 februari 2009 | ||
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