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Monday, February 18, 2008
problems


as i sit my butt here on this chair,
my mind start to wonder.
"why is my family still treating me like a kid?"
"why my sister can do that & i can't?"
"why am i the only one in this family that has too many wrongdoing?"
"why is everyone & i mean everyone in this family ganging up against me?"
you see,
it's been almost a week now
& none of my family members actually did talk to me.
am i a ghost that is supposed to be ignored?
why?
just why me?
tell me mummy. please.
dont just keep it away from me.
cause i will never learn from silence.
hais.

yet another thing come to mind.
this relationship of ours, Farhan.
what are we heading for?
i swear you were nothing like before.
the insecurity is taking over me.
you said you love me but it takes action to actually make someone knows.
everytime i mentioned her name,
you'll get furious.
but there's something in me telling that,
a small portion of you still thinks of her.
what i said might not be true.
no one knows the truth except for you.
i'll really appreciate it if you were to tell me the truth.
that's all i'm asking for.
please.
i'm begging you.
i can't help but cry deep inside.
it's tearing me apart.
you're important to me.
but i wouldnt want such things ruin my life nor yours.
today might be our first anniversary.
but it's never too late to confess.

SCHOOL!
another irritating thing in my life.
i know how important this is to my whole family.
plus to my life too.
being stressed up about school is a normal thing.
but try having no support from your family at all.
they want me to get into this course.
but when i'm out doing projects & study,
they accuse me of going out WITH GUYS!
like wth!
hais.

problems.
one after another.




5:49 PM xoxo, HAFA


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That girl who is determine that things happen for a reason.
Here's the place where my thoughts are put to words. Enjoy reading.

imperfection

I'm a train wreck in the morning
I'm a bitch in the afternoon
Every now and then without warning
I can be really mean towards you
I'm a puzzle yes in deed
Ever complex in every way
And all the pieces aren't even in the box
And yet, you see the picture clear as day.

I don't know why you love me
And that's why I love you
You catch me when I fall
Accept me flaws and all
And that's why I love you

I neglect you when I'm working
When I need attention I tend to nag
I'm a host of imperfection
And you see past all that
I'm a peasant by some standards
But in your eyes I'm a queen
You see potential in all my flaws
and that's exactly what I need.

I don't know why you love me
And that's why I love you
You catch me when I fall
Accept me flaws and all
and that's why I love you