Sunday, September 04, 2005
We shared a dream.
A dream so sweet and filled with love and hope.
We made a promise to be together forever.
We painted a family potrait that was built with love.
Strolling in the park, hand in hand in our golden years,thankful for having found each other.
But you broke that dream into a thousand pieces.
Leaving me broken and believing that dreams don't come true.
Once broken,it can never be put back together to form the perfect picture it was before.
For the cracks remains and reminds me of the dream that was broken by a man who had touched my heart in many ways.
Its 3am and im feeling frustrated. I cant seem to get the stuff ive been cramming since afternoon into my hed. And im mad at my mum who washed my white Mango top in the machine and ruined the colour. I've always washed my own clothes. Hand-wash i might add. Although im busy these past weeks or months that i pilled up 3 days of used clothes before washing them. Haiz. One thing after another. My handphone got suspended. Cos i cant pay the bills. Really u know. I'm super damn angry. I changed my plan coz people used to call me alot and now, they msged me instead. By bills are sky high thanks to these people. ARGH! Fucking mad!
the end.