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Wednesday, September 24, 2008

my soul is lost.
my mind is empty.
my heart is wrecked into peices.
my body is weak.
i just don't know myself no more.
i'm completely someone i'm not.
i'm fighting for my life right now.
i'm competing with my own self.
someone wake me up from this nightmare.
cause somehow, i don't wanna live anymore.


12:27 AM 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