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cause the steps i made are histories i write.


★ emo shit ★
Saturday, December 01, 2007

i'm feeling totally emo now..
seriously, help me..
please.. anyone..
but if only u guys know what i'm going through..
i guess i cried enough that i'm getting sick.
i hope, God will lead us to the path where we belong..
please God, i need your help..
end my misery now..
i can't take it anymore..
as i type all this, i'm controlling my emotions..
but then again, i'm a girl..
how far can i control?
i may be showing anger in your eyes..
i may be arousing your anger at this point of time,
but how i wish u know what i'm feeling..

i'd be glad to see if the old u comes along,
and make me smile again..
i miss that old someone..

but then again, i love you.. will all my heart, friend..
i miss you..


;; take my hand, and never let it go..

love,
yraJANE

6:14 PM







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Yra, Bas
currently known as Batrisyah.
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NanYang Poly
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