Friday, February 10, 2012


yes, I am a daydreamer. wondering what might happen next after every mistake I mad if I don't move on. having a frickle heart is not as easy as I thought. I keep thinking over and over things alike nothing to me. I can feel the cruelness of this world most of time, feel the weight of the world is on my shoulders. being grateful I was born with no injury is the first most precious gift I've ever had in my life in every piece of my daydreams. I keep my mind with me, I lock it. Daammmnnnn

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