i can't help myself. juz too sentimental; tt's juz me. yes i do hate u, so much tt i tremble w anger when i say ur name. it's hard nt to lose faith, it's harder to stop brooding. it's more than betrayal, it's more than disppointment, it's more than words can describe. all i can do nw is suppress it, to push it away, and perhaps even runaway. like u. it defeats all tt i've been fighting for, in e end it all comes to naught. y bother to even begin in e 1st place? y let such a tragedy begin? y bring everyone so much pain?
pain is e only thing that tells u ur alive