autobiography
MELLEH. Name:
Pris.
Age:
20.
Gender:
Female.

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good ol' times
November 2004
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
August 2008

one-way out
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Wednesday, November 21, 2007
confess
you hold back your tears
to prevent the world from exposin your weakness.
yet you wish to find solace in the shelter called 'home'.
but when home fails,
to warm your heart and dry your tears,
you can only seek refuge in the darkness of night.
when everything wears you down,
you knoe it is time to let go.
the world may not share your views
but just take faith.
you knoe what you really want
and that is all that matters.
you can crumble and collapse like an erroded statue
but you dont have to give up being strong.
for help will arrive one day,
like the missin piece of a complete jigsaw puzzle.
when a smile loses its meanin,
what good is its existence?
when laughters become a form of pollution,
lets just maintain the peace.
can you melt that block of ice with your own abilities?

i love spoutin nonsense and not takin responsible of my words. well, i really dont mean them most of the time. yet, sometimes, i just do not intend to have others take me too seriously.. cos whn they dont take me too seriously, they may just miss the message i am tryin to put across. it doesnt matter cos i get the message off my chest and it doesnt create a big hoo-ha cos nobod notices and it's killin two birds with ONE stone. hoho. yada. back to tomobaby. hahaha!

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