Today was a fairytale

Selasa, 10 Januari 2012

T.T

okay mom, I'll try to be that girl who is more powerful than this, more immune from the pain that had long attack, but no one is not it? if I complain? if I am fed up with this situation? I am not a prophet who can be perfect, I am just an ordinary girl, I have a heart and feelings are very sensitive and sometimes very sensitive, I was rarely cry in front of you, I always pretend I'm healthy and none approached the pain, yes, not never, I was never complaining, I think it's reasonable, I just you know, I complain it means I can not stand it anymore, I'm tired of holding this pain: (
like tonight, you do not know if I bleed blood this afternoon, I do not want you to know not because I was afraid was told to consume more drugs, but I was afraid I would disturb your sleep, your time, just to think my problem is this is just ,
I do not want to bother you more deeply, you know, now, now, when I vent all the flavors in this post, I also was another activity, ie pain, my lips felt sore, sore, why? wounds, bite wounds because I had to keep a sense of dizziness that strikes my head.
 I do not know how long this situation lasts, but I will still try to brave, strong, yes, all for you, return the favor that I was only able to reply to this piece, my tears are my pretty look and feel, I do not will let you see it, I love you, cherish you, pray for me so that I can last much longer: ')

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