Saturday, November 19, 2011

WRITE 2

Feel bad
Feel down
Sometimes i juz wanna b alone
Sometimes i think i dont need anyone
yes i dont need anyone

All my doing is wrong
All my words is a knife
Everything is not right
For you

Wrap myself around the blanket
that the only way dat make me comfort
make me feel safe
i juz wanna stay away from this cruel world

Full with heartache
full with teardrops

I have to pretend
that im cool with it
accept whatever that make me sick
coz i dont wanna stress u out

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