.. the days that i cried, i bang myself into the walls..

..when all falls apart, i am there.. waiting for u..

..always loving u...

Saturday, August 20, 2011

I dun wish nextim my son or my daughter hav to gonto clubing n talk thr.. I dun wan.. Y wan lil tat?? U love ypur fam bt d way of cpmunication.. Hopelesss.. Is not d way is rational n do gud.. I really prefer sit down n talk.. Talk frm
D day til nite.. If tats a special way of comunicate i think is a way to listen n talks..

U nvr listen to me.. Nvr.. Always say u knw u knw.. Bt.. Wen do u knw really act.. Cn u knw act?? Plz.. I wan knw..

Everynite clubing.. Consider plz.. U angry on wat i do.. Cn i angry.. I heartbrake.. Wen u read dis.. I knw.. U will say i did dis before.. Bt i knw.. Wen i let u read dis.. U chg already.. Everytim ubec everytim u club.. Think about it..

Hw i feel.. Hw i cry.. Hw my tears go.. Let it be.. Let me b sad.. Lst me b beartbroke.. Let it all my hashful feeling go ba.. Haiz.. Suan le..

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