ive so much to say, but i dont know where to start.
ive so much to show, but i dont know whos watching.
why must it always be a joke or an act.
why do i always need to laugh it out, and feel low deeply.
why am i always the actress of my life and never will be the director.
i hope nobodys listening, so that i can sing out the sound of my heart.
i made them appear on sweat pores, and never on tear duct.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
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