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-=| Uttering... |=- By the end of this entry you might think that everyone in this world owes me something, or maybe I stayed home for too long a time, but the truth is just that I’m not happy with what I am now and I hope things in situations gets better day by day. I do know that there are many other people around this world that is sure in worst situations then me, but this is what I feel. The heart dies a slow death, shedding each cold hard leaf of trust and love until there are none, no hopes; nothing remains, except for disappointment. He puts up a facade to hide his true self, but his heart is in pieces. It is only till he is by himself and that is when he is himself. It is not for him to want, it is not for him to receive. He smiles, he jokes, he allows himself to be bullied however you want to, and pretends that nothing has happened. The rest are shadows, the rest are secret. After suffering so much unkindness, life for me will never be the same again. |
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Name : Joel Xiang Desheng P3RS0N@L!TY
Personality : Flamboyant T@g W!SH3S 3M@!l CURR3NT M00D W3@TH3R F00T PR!NTS !N 3 S@nd R@D!0 ST@T!0NS P@ST R3CORDS L!NKS |