I ♥ my Mum.
=)

You can hardly measure equality in life.
Maybe only til the day you found yourself happy, then your contention will tell you life’s fair.

I need to talk to someone badly. =(
Feeling so bad, depressed, down, now.
Argghhh!

Dated 12 Jan ‘10
All that’s been hurt, shall be comforted.
Objects, human..
The inspiration to write has been lost temporarily. Everybody wants to go home so badly, home is where all the comfort is.
How I wish you were here to see all of this, the place where happiness & sadness occurred.
People have gone through so much, I [...]

a breathe of sight, brought upon a wave of pain.

I look at you and I see somebody else.
I look at myself, and I see your reflection in the mirror.

Love can so easily turn into something mean,
as they say love and hate are separated by a fine thin line.
Everything almost turned into hate,
so much so that it gives me nightmares in my sleep.