23 February 2008
trenul satu mare - bucuresti nord...
Sunt la pamant. Daca luni nu ajung la psiholog, o dau intr-o depresie massive. Momentan ma lupt cu masca ce o port, nu vreau sa se sparga.
"I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice,
Give me reason, but don't give me choice,
Cos I'll just make the same mistake again"
" He broke your heart
He took your soul
You're hurt inside
'Cause there's a hole
You need some time
to be alone
then you will find
what you've always known
I'm the one who really love ya, baby
I've been knockin' at your door
and as long as I'm livin'
I'll be waitin'
as long as I'm breathin'
I'll be there
whenever you call me
I'll be waitin'
whenever you need me
I'll be there"
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What doesn't kill you, makes you cynical and bitter.
Hang in there, it's all worth in the end.
G.
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