ALWAYS HAPPY

NO MORE EMO DAYS

from today onwards i will be the happiest boy on earth

the end

what a fun post this is

haha short and simple haha

TODAY,another emo day

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I sit right in front of them,

staring at them ,right into their eyes,

and they talk,not to me,but to each other,

I'm like a glass ,they can see right through me,

and it hurts me,they talk as if I'm not there,

now, I really feels like a glass,

my crystal heart breaks into million of pieces,

my soul shatter around the world,

to be left out alone in the darkness,

wondering when will the light shine upon me,

slowly my hope getting smaller and smaller,

i tend to think there is no such thing is light,

and there it is,i slowly sink into the pool of darkness,

i sink and sink,

i feel the sorrow within me,

getting more and more,i cry,

i want to get out,but my hands and legs dint listen to me,

i sink faster and faster, for because,

the sorrow within me is getting heavier and heavier,

as i sink, bubbles rise up,

within the bubbles i see, the bad times i have,

the fight i have, the cold wars i have,

i can see it all,

it make my heart ache,

as i see those memories in the bubbles , i sink,

i sink deeper and deeper into the bottomless pool of darkness

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MY EMO DAYS

lol i been so emo lately

no idea whats got in to me.........................

so i have wrote two emo "poem"

well not exactly poem la haha ok

hope you didn't get emo too

There he is,

just found out that the worst thing could happen to him,

and again,he sit alone,

facing down,feeling totally felt out,

being totally invisible,

hearing laughter of evil everywhere,

As the laughter begin,

his heart is breaking,

minutes by minutes,'

pieces by pieces,

tortured, left alone, being nobody,

Death have come,

with his name on the scroll,

Grim Reaper standing on his right,

wondering should he bring him to hell,

Minutes passed by, then

he say with a wicked voice,

"Here is WORST than hell,let him suffer more here"

then a mist come by,and the Grim Reaper is gone,

leaving him alone, sitting there,

facing down, feeling totally left out,

being totally invisible, laughter of evil continue,

with a pen in his hand,

a piece of paper on his desk,

he write this,and with a drop of tear to end this.

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A QUESTION

ask yourself this question

if you are in a relationships

if you partner is imperfect

( well nobody is )

would you try to make him or her perfect

( if can )

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think about it

think deeply

then see the answer below

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i hope you answer is

" i will not make him/her perfect but i will try as hard as i can to be perfect to him/her,

..............so i could cover his/her imperfect............

and because of him/her

I'm prefect "

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" and beside i love him/her because he/she is imperfect

that's make him/her special to me,

and that's is why i love him/her.

so i hope you like this answer

and i hope you can have a happy ending

and for those who is single

think about it too.

MOULIN ROUGE

IT IS A LOVE STORY.......

where love is tested..............

IT IS A LOVE STORY.......

where couple are force apart........

IT IS A LOVE STORY.....

where everything is too late.....

IT IS A LOVE STORY.....

that the ending is..................

love......what is love.......

is it something that can be measure.....

is it something that can be used...............

is love that hard........

is love that hurtful...........

................love without trust is not love................

IT IS A LOVE STORY.....

where love is trust........

IT IS A LOVE STORY...........

where there is sacrifices................

IT IS A LOVE STORY..............

where there is misunderstanding..........

IT IS A LOVE STORY................

that there is true love..............

love............what is love......

is it something that you could buy......

is it something that you could take from something.........

is love a game.......

is love a fantasy.......

...........what is the greatest thing about love............

love cant be measure........

love cant be used................

......................love is hard.....

.....................love is hurtful........

love cant be bought......

love cant be took from someone........

..................love is not a game.............

..................love is not a fantasy.............

love.

..happens

when...

....two

people.....

......together

where.......

........fantasy

becomes.........

..........reality

THE GREATEST THING ABOUT LOVE

IS TO LOVE AND TO BE LOVE

HERE IS A STORY

NOVEMBER 11

a day that...........

the worst have come......

a day that

there is nothing left....

a day that

friends turn to enemy..

a day that

peace have no more...

a day that

life is destroy...

a day that

i wish it never come...

things will happen..

people will get hurt

emotionally and physically

and that day will come soon

get prepare

trust me it will happen

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love

living without you is like

living without air,water and

most importantly

without a meaning.

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to all my true friend

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love you all

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love,

does not mean it have to be boy girl relationship,

it can be family toward family,

or,

it can be friends toward friends

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to me

i have chosen friendship,

because it is the most wonderful thing in my life

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i will always enjoy every moment

with you all

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