I wanna die. I can't handle feeling this worried and angry and frustrated all the time. I wanna be alone.
I want no one to Cinta me, I want no one to contact me.I want to run away from this life because I can't handle it anymore. I've felt this way for 5 years and each tahun it gets a little bit worse. I need to die. I'm supposed to be the strong one,
the girl that never cries and will stick it out through anything and is level headed and cool and can hold herself together. I'm supposed to be the girl that is alone and doesn't need anyone to help her with her problems. It was like that before!
I didn't need anyone else. I could handle and supress feelings on my own. But now I can't. Honestly, I just feel really pent up inside. Like I need a release. But I don't have one. Everything I do makes me frustrated and its killing me.
Literally. I guess that's why I want to die. I feel like all of my abilities and my potential is fading away and I have no way to express myself. And the worst part? No one'll listen. They're all too obsessed with themselves to listen to
what I have to say. It's embarrassing really, that I can't handle this on my own. That I need Thomas to calm me down when I get angry. It sucks, I wanna do this alone. I don't wanna be a burden on anyone other than myself. But I feel like I'm a
burden to my boyfriend. He probably thinks of me as dumb baggage, only weighing him down. He could do so much if I weren't around, wrecking everything up wherever I go. He could be happy if I weren't here. He could do anything really, with me not weighing him down. I need to learn how to handle this myself. It's either that atau I die. I would much rather die than be a burden on his shoulders. I Cinta him so much, I hate that I'm doing this to him. He probably doesn't Cinta me and is
lieing. Hell, everyone does that. They lie to someone because they feel sorry for them. That's what he's doing to me, I know it. He feels sorry for me because I can't seem to pull myself together. That is the only explaination in my mind.
He couldn't Cinta me, how could he when I can't even Cinta myself? How could he ever Cinta someone as spineless and courageless than me. He deserves so much better. He deserves a girl that can take care of herself, not one that he has
to pull together every second. I'm too damaged, too broken for him. He doesn't deserve me. He deserves someone much less sad and anxious than me. I Cinta him. I really do Cinta him. I would give the world to make him happy, promise. But I
honestly think that I'm not making him happy. And if I'm not making him happy than I don't want to be with him. I Cinta him so much that I would break up with him if it meant putting a smile on his face. I'd like to believe he'd do the same,
but honestly I'm not convinced. I wish I could make him as happy as he makes me but I doubt that will ever happen. I'm too much of a burden. I'm too stupid for him, not pretty enough for him. Like I berkata a billion times, he deserves so much better than me. Why is he even with me? I don't understand. He should've left sejak now. We weren't supposed to last this long. We weren't supposed to fall in Cinta with each other. This is wrong. If I would've known 8 months lalu that I would Cinta him and trust him as much as I do now I wouldn't have asked him out in the first place. Without me he could actually be happy. I could see that beautiful smile of his forever, through the windows of heaven. atau hell, ya know, whichever I end up in. I just want him to be happy and the only way I think he could truly be happy is without me.
anda know, I talk a lot about how much I Cinta him but sometimes I wonder if I really do. Maybe I'm just delusional and I don't Cinta him and I just want someone to take care of me cause I can't do it on my own. Maybe this is all in my head, and he doesn't Cinta me and he is just dating me because he feels sorry for me. anda know what? I'm sick and tired with being a burden on him. I wanna die so he doesn't have to deal with me anymore. My flaws are too prominent. He doesn't deserve someone with my number of flaws. I'm not perfect enough for him.
I want no one to Cinta me, I want no one to contact me.I want to run away from this life because I can't handle it anymore. I've felt this way for 5 years and each tahun it gets a little bit worse. I need to die. I'm supposed to be the strong one,
the girl that never cries and will stick it out through anything and is level headed and cool and can hold herself together. I'm supposed to be the girl that is alone and doesn't need anyone to help her with her problems. It was like that before!
I didn't need anyone else. I could handle and supress feelings on my own. But now I can't. Honestly, I just feel really pent up inside. Like I need a release. But I don't have one. Everything I do makes me frustrated and its killing me.
Literally. I guess that's why I want to die. I feel like all of my abilities and my potential is fading away and I have no way to express myself. And the worst part? No one'll listen. They're all too obsessed with themselves to listen to
what I have to say. It's embarrassing really, that I can't handle this on my own. That I need Thomas to calm me down when I get angry. It sucks, I wanna do this alone. I don't wanna be a burden on anyone other than myself. But I feel like I'm a
burden to my boyfriend. He probably thinks of me as dumb baggage, only weighing him down. He could do so much if I weren't around, wrecking everything up wherever I go. He could be happy if I weren't here. He could do anything really, with me not weighing him down. I need to learn how to handle this myself. It's either that atau I die. I would much rather die than be a burden on his shoulders. I Cinta him so much, I hate that I'm doing this to him. He probably doesn't Cinta me and is
lieing. Hell, everyone does that. They lie to someone because they feel sorry for them. That's what he's doing to me, I know it. He feels sorry for me because I can't seem to pull myself together. That is the only explaination in my mind.
He couldn't Cinta me, how could he when I can't even Cinta myself? How could he ever Cinta someone as spineless and courageless than me. He deserves so much better. He deserves a girl that can take care of herself, not one that he has
to pull together every second. I'm too damaged, too broken for him. He doesn't deserve me. He deserves someone much less sad and anxious than me. I Cinta him. I really do Cinta him. I would give the world to make him happy, promise. But I
honestly think that I'm not making him happy. And if I'm not making him happy than I don't want to be with him. I Cinta him so much that I would break up with him if it meant putting a smile on his face. I'd like to believe he'd do the same,
but honestly I'm not convinced. I wish I could make him as happy as he makes me but I doubt that will ever happen. I'm too much of a burden. I'm too stupid for him, not pretty enough for him. Like I berkata a billion times, he deserves so much better than me. Why is he even with me? I don't understand. He should've left sejak now. We weren't supposed to last this long. We weren't supposed to fall in Cinta with each other. This is wrong. If I would've known 8 months lalu that I would Cinta him and trust him as much as I do now I wouldn't have asked him out in the first place. Without me he could actually be happy. I could see that beautiful smile of his forever, through the windows of heaven. atau hell, ya know, whichever I end up in. I just want him to be happy and the only way I think he could truly be happy is without me.
anda know, I talk a lot about how much I Cinta him but sometimes I wonder if I really do. Maybe I'm just delusional and I don't Cinta him and I just want someone to take care of me cause I can't do it on my own. Maybe this is all in my head, and he doesn't Cinta me and he is just dating me because he feels sorry for me. anda know what? I'm sick and tired with being a burden on him. I wanna die so he doesn't have to deal with me anymore. My flaws are too prominent. He doesn't deserve someone with my number of flaws. I'm not perfect enough for him.
Hope still blazes
Inside me.
I know I can do this.
It's possible,
And hope is entirely on
My side.
I believe I can do this.
I shall soar like an eagle
And touch the sky.
Reaching my dreams,
Achieving my goals.
While the war still blazes away
Outside,
I have a dream
That one day,
Somewhere,
There will be peace.
Everyone will live in harmony
That day,
Peacefully,
Never before to be engaged
In the horrible shackles of war.
Though difficult,
I believe in myself.
I believe in my country.
I believe in the world.
I believe that we can do this.
Hope still blazes.
Inside me.
I know I can do this.
It's possible,
And hope is entirely on
My side.
I believe I can do this.
I shall soar like an eagle
And touch the sky.
Reaching my dreams,
Achieving my goals.
While the war still blazes away
Outside,
I have a dream
That one day,
Somewhere,
There will be peace.
Everyone will live in harmony
That day,
Peacefully,
Never before to be engaged
In the horrible shackles of war.
Though difficult,
I believe in myself.
I believe in my country.
I believe in the world.
I believe that we can do this.
Hope still blazes.
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Tick, tick, tick
That sound, constant in my head,
A sound that haunts every mind,
A sound that brings fear,
A clock,
Ticking the saat of your life away,
Making life shorter and shorter with every tick,
Drawing death nearer and nearer,
But anda should not live in fear,
For life is too short for such a thing,
Some people waste these precious seconds,
Others treasure them, making sure that no tick is wasted,
The clock ticks on,
But as this sound is registered,
What do anda do?
Tick, tick, tick
Three lebih seconds, gone, like that,
Did anda use them well?
Live life,
For life is too short to spend these saat in hell.
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Tick, tick, tick
That sound, constant in my head,
A sound that haunts every mind,
A sound that brings fear,
A clock,
Ticking the saat of your life away,
Making life shorter and shorter with every tick,
Drawing death nearer and nearer,
But anda should not live in fear,
For life is too short for such a thing,
Some people waste these precious seconds,
Others treasure them, making sure that no tick is wasted,
The clock ticks on,
But as this sound is registered,
What do anda do?
Tick, tick, tick
Three lebih seconds, gone, like that,
Did anda use them well?
Live life,
For life is too short to spend these saat in hell.