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Joanne Nicole Wee
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Verbal Diarrhoea
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Sunday, October 09, 2005
When ur heart's been ravaged by pain inflicted upon by the silence of unspoken words. it tears you apart, bit by bit, shred my shred. till u have noting left but a cold and broken soul awaiting for the abyss of darkness to swallow every ounce of self-worth you possess then spits you out in total rejection. there you lay, torn and reeling in pain of a trodden heart. silent screams of pain but no one hears you, no one comes to ur rescue. again and again the knife of life stabs and stabs you till you are left with nothing but a mass of revolting blood.so revolting even God disowns it,repels it with digust.yet it was this blood that knew love so deep it depends on it for revival of thy broken soul. try as they may, it can never be mended unless the giver of that love find its way to stitch every strand of hurt with affection, only then will there ever be life in that wrecked soul again...
6:47 PM
In the words of jo
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When ur heart's been ravaged by pain inflicted upon by the silence of unspoken words. it tears you apart, bit by bit, shred my shred. till u have noting left but a cold and broken soul awaiting for the abyss of darkness to swallow every ounce of self-worth you possess then spits you out in total rejection. there you lay, torn and reeling in pain of a trodden heart. silent screams of pain but no one hears you, no one comes to ur rescue. again and again the knife of life stabs and stabs you till you are left with nothing but a mass of revolting blood.so revolting even God disowns it,repels it with digust.yet it was this blood that knew love so deep it depends on it for revival of thy broken soul. try as they may, it can never be mended unless the giver of that love find its way to stitch every strand of hurt with affection, only then will there ever be life in that wrecked soul again...
6:47 PM
In the words of jo
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Havnt been blogging for quite awhile,been really busy with sch work and all. have been hanging ard with pooja so much that i have like a trillion new frens due to her giving 3cents worth everywhere. hahah. thanks pooja(: if not i'd still be the loner joanne wee..
tmr will be going to have sushi for lunch aft having stupid craving for 2wks already.. then we gtg pick up something for vignes before he leaves. then i will make life diffcult for clement fuck-lin..then going pooja's hse to get slippers. busy day tmr..
Will be working at some volleyball event on sat and sun.. hope all goes well.. have upload new pic on frenster.. have a look! hahah... im sucha self-centred bastard.. hoho..
Tell me, tell me the words to define
The way I feel bout someone so fine
How do you talk to an angel?
How do you hold her/him close to where you are?
How do you talk to an angel?
Its like trying to catch a falling star.
1:01 PM
In the words of jo
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