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Sometimes you feel like a broken angel on the ground.
Sometimes you feel like a symphony without a sound.


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Charmaine, 14. Kranji Secondary School. I'm awkward and panicky. Oh &, I like to bake.
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I don't understand why.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010

I don't understand how my body works. I don't know how I get upset so easily. I don't know why I'm such a disappointment to people. I don't know why I even bother.
Why I bother to smile at unfriendly people.
Why I bother to think of alternatives so that things don't end the wrong way.
Why I bother to think of positive ends of a negative story.
Why I bother to care.
Why I bother to love.

I'm just gonna get hurt in the end, as always.
I'm never gonna learn.

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It's your special day in 5 days. I got some things for you.
A year ago, it might have meant alot. But now, it's probably just another gift.
That's it. That's how much it means now. I know you're trying, I'm trying too.
But what's done is done, I don't think we can fix it.
I'm just happy that you're happy, do note that I'll still remember you no matter what.

:)