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Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Like A Skyscraper. @ 10:13 PM
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Hey, its been so long, i got to rant, seriously, if not i'd go berserk.
Recently, lots of things have change. I dont know since when, i started to have the feeling of someone leaving me again. Treating me cold recently, i don't know what i should do. I told myself, never let myself hurt ever again, i didn't. But, i know i did. Show someone you care by giving them 70, not 100. Because at least, you still have that 30. I miss the old times. I miss the old YOU.
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Been listening to Demi Lovato's Skyscraper. Its totally awesome. It just projects about how i feel now. I need to release my stress, otherwise, sooner or later, i dont know what Silly Stuffs i would do again. Ha Ha Ha.



You can take everything i have,
you can break everything i am,
like i'm made of glass,
like i'm made of paper,
go on and try to tear me down,
i will be rising from the ground,
like a skyscraper.




Sometimes, i rather pretend i have no knowledge of things i shouldnt know.