wan-ney the coolest!
six feet underground
And I was living a lie, But I won't fall for it next time.
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i'm wan-nie
i'm 9-teen
i'm dickless
i suck at maths
i drool over skaters
i'm obviously vertically challenged
i still listen to backstreet boys
i'm not coool
i wear braces
i'm a four-eye geek
footballers fascinates me
family-centred person

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Saturday, 7 April 2007


Alone in hell, I have nowhere to turn
Memories of you, my love you spurn
In my dreams, I feel your touch
My heart is full, never so much
Time heals all wounds, this is a lie
My soul is lost, wanting to die
With broken pieces, I shall carry on
Crying forever with what's left undone
But every time I remember
My heart begins to ache
Those special times weren't real for you
Your smile was just a fake


epitome of my own.