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2010年3月30日星期二
I want to cry T.T

Argh~~~
I hate my mood nowadays!!!

My mood just switch on and off like pressing a remote control.
I hate it!!!

I cant talk to people normally.
As i curse easily due to that i'm unhappy.
I can treat people in the polite way.
Then the next minute i start hate that person.
I really hate my mood.
I felt like i cant live a normal life.

My chest felt like something is stuck inside.
I can breathe nor speak easily.
I felt like rotting in a dark corner.
Let there be nobody to care about me.

I felt like running away from this whole situation.
I want to take off this mask.

My eyes keep hoping for tears.
But it's wish cannot be made.
I was told by myself not to shed a tears.
No matter what circumstances, I cant shed a tears.
Tears is equals to weakness.
And i want to be strong.
Therefore i cant grant my eye's wish.

But i knew this feeling before.
It's just like last year.
I been through this.
I walked away from this.
And now, it came back to haunt me.

I felt ike crying and hiding away...