Life

B.m yesterday was horrible, english today was boring, and add maths tomoro i'm gonna die.. well either way, life seems to end.. life's such a boring routine, a constant misery..

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a poem taken from my fren's blogg..

" ALone in this wide big world
Wishing u was here
Standing by looking out
Protecting me
Against the harsh winter nights

Somehow i forget
How delicate ur warm palm used to be
How i can breathe in your air
Feel secure..

I wana feel the same security
the same touch, the same depth
wana hear ur very own reassuring words
Want you to be around
But life haf to move on
With or without you
Somehow you only exist
As a mere existing dream

Life have to move on...
N i shall walk it through
A-l-o-n-e... "