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Sunday, November 2, 2008 at 9:45 PM
all that i can do is just envy... and maybe ask god "why, why, why ...never me, never mine ...happiness"

yearning for a listening ear
yearning for a soul mate
yearning for a real friend
yearning for warmth
yearning for comfort
yearning for everything because i've got nothing.

empty promises.
empty heart.

oh that plastic smile, so many loved..
but can't u see it's fake?
and that behind that "lovely" smile is a broken girl..
are u all blind? or am that a good actress.

live a day, act a day.
the show is still going on, the stage is never leaving.
breathe, smile, turn and there the audience applause..

i dance, i twirl... forever.