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thousandone

I'm a mystery no one can solve.



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Thursday, August 28, 2008 @ 5:39 PM

I wasn't supposed to see some things,but I saw.
I wasn't supposed to hear some things,but I heard.
I wasn't supposed to know some things,but I knew.
Thus,I'm feeling upset.

I feel betrayed.
But what can I do?

I told myself that I was thinking too much.
Maybe it's all meant to be.

Everything happens for a reason.
They don't just happen to upset me.
Maybe it's the law of cause and effect.
Or is it just mere spike?

I wish I can be the happy girl once again.
But it's difficult.
Tell me what to do,
to regain the happy me.
I want my happy self back too.

You will know how I feel
Only when you have walked 500 miles in my shoes.

It's alright,
now,there's one more person to care for you.
I shouldn't worry.
That person will be there for you when you need that person.
That person will be more readily available for you.
You can lean on that person's shoulder if you need love.
You can trust that person's lovely ear to listen to your sorrows and joys.
And that person would definitely displace me.
That person will care and love you like I did.

They say it takes one minute to know a person,
and one lifetime to forget a person.

I'll just have to move on with life.
That's just it.

I wish I had someone,
who could listen with all the attention that they can spare,
who could listen to all my sorrows and joys.
Who would ask 'are you okay'
when they see that my smile is not radiant enough.
Who would know that 'I'm okay'
means actually 'not okay'.

precisely...nobody...