Sunday, March 27, 2011

:'(


I wish I don't have any sense of feelings or emotions. Yea, I'll be like a robot, but at least I wouldn't get hurt by people's words or actions. My heart will be safe and protected. But it's too late. 

You can't break a heart again if it's already broken. And it can't be mended back to the way it used to be. It wouldn't be perfect anymore. The scars will always be there, forever. And there's nothing anyone can do to cure it.


I'll be sleeping with my wet pillow tonight and every other night.


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