and then we forget.. |
As it is said, I want no more past, coz it seems impossible to forget
And I know how these things go.
Feels like that part of me has always been wounded, because I remember too well.
I talk to myself ...
Posted by fiona on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 02:03:00 PST |
delay |
THE DELAY OF MY FEELINGS RESULT IN THE PAIN IV BEEN EXPERIENCINGBUT EYES WATER EASILY WHEN IM ON THE TRAIN STARING AT MY HANDSFEEL LIKE A SICK CHILD SO ASHAMEDMY DELAYED EXPRESSIONS AFTER THEY ALL LEF...
Posted by fiona on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 07:04:00 PST |
death of my MSN space |
Depression is a terrible affliction in our society. Approximately 16% of the population have suffered from depression at least once in their lives and it is expected that by the year 2020, it will b...
Posted by fiona on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 05:02:00 PST |
7th sense |
suddenly i smell last summer again
and how i liked to taste his sweat and being lifted up to the sky
but I almost forget how i enjoyed the physical pain
and how i left before my bruises faded...
thin...
Posted by fiona on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 05:27:00 PST |
time |
time--im its scar.
my hands are empty, i got nothing to loose.
unfortunately, i have a heart, which is to be broken in any case
brett anderson is one of the reasons i came to Uk's depre...
Posted by fiona on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 07:24:00 PST |
Im your saviour |
it's been a month since i cold-bloodedly left him in the misery.
used to cry for him so uncontrollably.
i knew if i can do it this time i'd be able to overcome anything
it's a one way road,
nomatter h...
Posted by fiona on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 04:20:00 PST |
single&simplicity |
I'm simply happy without attachment to any body or soul
I wouldn't trade my intelligence on more success
i wouldn't trade my health on more intelligence
a friend says she'd trade her intelligence...
Posted by fiona on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 04:43:00 PST |
artificial sweetner and crocodile tears |
To conquer, under any circumstances
don't make me the predator cos im too naive
but still i wana paly, play with you seriouly
without that ache in the chest no one could cry
u excite me so bad i ...
Posted by fiona on Sat, 03 Mar 2007 10:48:00 PST |
I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it. |
maybe that's why there's always somebody on my mind,one at a time,thinking of would have should have might have and will have. my thoughts are uncontrollable like such affection
in...
Posted by fiona on Sat, 03 Mar 2007 05:18:00 PST |
my student life abroad |
i live a quite life
despite occasionally mental ups and downs
due to men
iv been so involved.
now my life is in peace
there's no TV, no Radio
no partying, no drinking
friends and I all study th...
Posted by fiona on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 03:29:00 PST |
