17 September, 2006 ;
7:46 PM
why am I confined in such a tiny space? I don't know.
when can I ever spread my wings out and learn to fly? Ages later.
where can I ever seek for freedom? Nowhere.
who can I confide in? I'm at a loss.
what is life coming to? Somewhere.
how can I ever escape permanently from reality? NEVER.
I'm totally stressed out and depressed at th' moment.
Sometimes I'm really tempted to end my life, hurling all my troubles behind me as I pass on.
but I'm not as cowardly as you think. Life goes on no matter what.
I'm gonna see whether life's gonna change for the better. or not.
+Message to both the fake and genuine justin lim:
PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP.
LTT
