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Saturday, January 12, 2008
Anything but ordinary
Sometimes i get so weird. I even freak myself out. I laugh,i cried myself to sleep as if it's my lulaby. Sometimes i drive so fast just to release the frustration. I wanted to scream because it made me feel alive.

Is it enough to love? Is it enough to breath? Is it enough to die? Somebody rip my heart out & leave me to bleed. Somebody save my life i'd rather be anything but ordinary please (x

To walk within the lines would make my life so boring. I want to know that i had been to the extreme. So knock me off my feet. Come on now,give it to me anything to make me feel alive

Okay that was random. Haha. I wrote it with my heart as a guide. Consinder random,yes? Tehehe. Tell me what you think. Espcially you, yes you *ambl tweew*

i love you jubur xp

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