30 November 2008
When I'm badly hurt, the wound is healing. And yet it's hurting me again. I'm trapped in a well, trying to climb out of it. But it's so deep. While I'm climbing half way through, it's nearly there for me to get out. Yet I fall, and I've to start climbing again.
I guess god must have hate me a lot.
I guess god must have hate me a lot.
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