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Everything Forbidden Becomes Desirable......
Joanne Nicole Wee
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Verbal Diarrhoea
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The others
Jem
Jon
VaL
Nim
Audrey
Frozen in time
Thursday, January 03, 2008
things tend to become complicated when society poses various redundant questions. what started out with pure simplicity has evolved into what some viewed as a sinister plot. with no darker motives in mind, one becomes reduced to sheer acceptance at degrading comments others hurled for one cannot be permitted to speak without a suitable recourse lest one intensify the reasons/justifications that was lashed out before. without a suitable alternative, the silence will have to prevail. one remains stoic and unfeeling on the surface, for if no solution can be elucidated, then there can be no defence.
crucify the defenceless.
save their soul?
save yours first for you have pronounced judgement and cast the first stone at them.
these people are wretched, vile and utterly baleful..
but well..
thats just another day in paradise for them.
for the others, its one day down, a few more to go..
Baby you're so beautiful
And when I'm near you I can't breathe
I show you no emotion
Don't let you see what you're doing to me
Fear of rejection, kept my love inside
Feeling I could die
Now if you turn away, baby that's ok
At least we'll have a moment
I don't care if you think I'm crazy
It doesn't matter if it turns out bad
I've got no fear of losing you
You can't lose what you never had
Can't Lose What You Never Had
1:14 PM
In the words of jo
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Monday, December 31, 2007
to remain stoic
to put up a brave front
to smile with tears in your eyes
to convince yourself that you're not a jinx
to search for a miracle
to remain hopeful that it will be a good year ahead
to start wondering if one is only meant to be isolated
to look for contentment in simple gestures
to start questioning your self worth
to hurl incessant qns to the creator
to stock your body with harmful intoxicants
to one day find inner peace and utter contentment...
(p/s: sounds as though i need to check myself into a nunnery..hurhur)
and then a brillant song played on my itunes...
One minute you're happy
The other you're sad
Love is a word that explains
How I feel for you
And when you're in my arms
All my dreams come true
And when you're not around
You can't hardly see
These tears that I'm crying
Now are for you to be with me
If life is short
Why won't you let me love you
Before we run out of time
If love is so strong
Why won't you take the chance
Before our time has come
If Life Is So Short -The Moffatts
10:41 AM
In the words of jo
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