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Nyniie Angel♥
Behind the beauty of a Flower, lies a story of survival in a shattered life

Her,the pretender

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Tuesday, 9 August 2011

Have you ever suddenly look bck on your scary past for once? I have, many time indeed. Those ppl that make my life miserable, they seems to be happy all e tyme. Satisfied in bringing me down. I always wonder, why? Just what have i ever done wrong. Being treated that way when you dont even know why is really fustrating. I rmbr shedding tons & tons of tears almost everyday because its really unfair. As they like, they push me to their feet. As they like, they throw me in their silly evilness. But they have no idea how i pass thru my everyday life with watever they do. Tho ive come this far but still whenever i see those scar that were made by them, i cant stop feeling how unfair life has been to me. The feeling of pain, fear, anger, unfairness & worried all e tyme. Nvr a day will it go normally lyke any other student. But maybe, just maybe i am strong enough or just pretend to be strong to withstand all that and made it to this very day. All i want to know till now was just the simple 'why'. Why trigger on my life when you have yours, why push away my happiness when you hve ur own happiness. & why me, when im just a girl, like you.

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