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masyado akong sensitib. sawang sawa na akoooooo. kasi naman e. pwede ba naman kasing tumigil na. tumigil na lang. nahihirapan ka. oo na oo na. alam ko naman yun e. hindi ako manhid. me puso ako. pero nahihirapan rin naman akong ganito e. hindi ko naman na kasalanang wala diba? diba? sa wala e. anuhng gusto mong gawin ko? pinahihirapan mo lang sarili mo e. and why do i have to feel guilty? lam mo namang pag i feel guilty e sobra iyak ko. but i guess you dont know. kasi ganyan ka e. ganyan at ganyan pa rin. oo na oo na. me gusto kang gawin. naiintindihan ko yun. i gave you a chance na naman na. wala pa rin. pwede ba. pwede ba... wahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. ang hirap nito kasi i understand stuff marami at i can feel the feeling pag ako nasa sitwasyon. hay buhay ng may buhay makes me so mad. to you. to myself. i just simply dont like you. i can't feel a thing whenever i look at you. well. i do feel this one thing. it's the same feeling nung nititingnan ko si kuya ryan when he was telling me about this girl who broke his heart. makes me want to crawl to bed and cry my heart out. i feel guilty whenever i pity someone. it breaks my heart. idontknow... Share this post (facebook, email, twitter, etc) at pagpapalain ka ng husto.
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