Monday, January 12, 2009
Self consciousness
I cried again. Sobbing again in front of my counselor and I wonder why the hell I did that. And I told him how I wonder who I am. How I don't know why did I be so sarcastic to the one I love, why I purposefully try to get revenge to other. My tears didn't stop coming out while I muttered, "I don't know myself"
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