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Tuesday, February 13, 2007

a series of -'s

she died this evening, i don't know what to do anymore.

i'm so sorry

i hate you for not being here. bye

(call ended).

i hate myself too.

-

and then there is you - thank you. i cannot thank you enough for today. for the lunch, the birthday cake and friends to make this pre-birthday celebration amazing. i was happy for a while. only for a while, sadly.

i'm kinda numb right now. i feel like i faked too many smiles.

-

i think you've lost me. too little, too much. or maybe not at all. who knows, all i know is that i'm not making any sense.

-

i'm sick of trying. but i still am going to. i want to fucking bleed my brains out
right about
now.

natasha took a picture at 5:50 PM | walking around in circles (2)

2 Comments:

O jaan, can i call you abhi?and if not, give me a time for kal. I want to call my tasha and then you can catharcise your brains out. out of everything. i dont like you sad, i dont:(

i love you *hugs*
we shall talk all this. ok!?!

By Blogger Sadaff, 2/13/2007 7:49 PM  

fake smiles hide more sorrow than real smiles. yet ppl overlook them - they know ur faking it yet they let u be.

By Anonymous Anonymous, 2/16/2007 5:56 PM  

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