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winnie. 20yrs old. unpredictable,period. winnie_hazel@hotmail.com

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Friday, August 15, 2008
if only the world was kinder

sometimes i just can't find the right words to say, the right way to show.
sometimes i just don't trust everyone, yet i need someone to be here.
sometimes i just withdraw and be cool, because i know i wouldn't matter.
sometimes i just run away from problems, and find ways to shirk responsibilities for what i cared.
sometimes i think it's better off if i were dead, so i could put that stubborn pride of mine down.

at times i would really want to show you, but the words came out differently.
at times i just want to find some topics; an excuse for me to talk to you.
at times i would forgo my sleep, to wait and wait for you.
at times i know I'd rather let things be this way, because there is no way for me to match you.
at times i would stare at your pages, and i'll wonder how, wonder why.

often one does things the way he thinks. somehow, i do it otherwise.
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