Moving Stars ― 16.01.11 4:57pm Time to go now, time to go to my silent room. While waiting for other people to come, i still kept thinkin about the past. I stand next to the car, starting to write this lit thought that not so quite important. The weather is cold i feel the air touched my skin, like my life, so sad and boring, and no love and no place to go, no plans ahead. Life is cold, my head is heavy. I cant avoid to think. Im stil depresd, Not in the mood all day. My world is geting smaller. My[...]
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