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Happy Endings Are for Fairy Tales - Forgetting.Eternity
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there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
j.wong; never an easy answer
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seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
{/The Face Behind The Mask --
Do you really want to know?
j.wong; never an easy answer
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seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
Here no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
Why does it hurt to hear everything you have to say. At that very moment in time how ten million emotions could be running through my heart. wait, what heart? It's unexplainable to me, how i could ever feel this way. I knew it was coming, like past mistakes comming back to haunt me, but no matter how prepared you think you are, your always caught off guard. What did I even feel? I can't remember. Did you lie to me? I still don't know. The worst part about it all is facing the reality that we're probably never ever really gona talk again. That's always the worst part. The second worse? I dont know, perhaps its just the thought of you trying to forget me, or whatever it is that you do. That hurts. I just dont understand how anyone can simply try to discard memories, maybe its just me, because those are all i have to hang onto. I don't want to be stuck here thinking about you, thats useless, but its hard because everything in the past month leads right back to you, like a child caught with their hand down the cookie jar. Do i have anything left to say to you? yeah...tonnes but right now the words wont come, and the fact is, a week from now i'll forget what i'm feeling at this exact moment, but i dont want to. When all you want to do is turn around and scream. Letting go- easier then it sounds. Have you ever thought, i dont need anyone to protect me from anything? I've always done things my way and maybe i just like making mistakes to figure myself out. Thank you, tell the fucking world your single. Wow. what a random mixed up messed up note. whatever. Last words? hmm...I'm going to miss you, really, and...i love you.
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
{/I hate Novembers. --
Friday, November 2, 2007 ( 7:09 a.m. )
Why does it hurt to hear everything you have to say. At that very moment in time how ten million emotions could be running through my heart. wait, what heart? It's unexplainable to me, how i could ever feel this way. I knew it was coming, like past mistakes comming back to haunt me, but no matter how prepared you think you are, your always caught off guard. What did I even feel? I can't remember. Did you lie to me? I still don't know. The worst part about it all is facing the reality that we're probably never ever really gona talk again. That's always the worst part. The second worse? I dont know, perhaps its just the thought of you trying to forget me, or whatever it is that you do. That hurts. I just dont understand how anyone can simply try to discard memories, maybe its just me, because those are all i have to hang onto. I don't want to be stuck here thinking about you, thats useless, but its hard because everything in the past month leads right back to you, like a child caught with their hand down the cookie jar. Do i have anything left to say to you? yeah...tonnes but right now the words wont come, and the fact is, a week from now i'll forget what i'm feeling at this exact moment, but i dont want to. When all you want to do is turn around and scream. Letting go- easier then it sounds. Have you ever thought, i dont need anyone to protect me from anything? I've always done things my way and maybe i just like making mistakes to figure myself out. Thank you, tell the fucking world your single. Wow. what a random mixed up messed up note. whatever. Last words? hmm...I'm going to miss you, really, and...i love you.
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
{/Beats & Rhythms --
it's the words of my soul
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
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designer  DancingSheep
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
{/Never Look Back --
watch me waste my life away
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{/credits --
designer  DancingSheep
Sickness was fixing me some
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
{/In The End --
this one's for you
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.