My Name Is Brenda .

This Is The Place Where I Break All My Secrets .


Friday, February 11, 2011

Piece Of Me .

No one knows how i feel , no one here that i'd like to see , the day was dark and full of pain . I write 'help' , with my own blood , cause hope is all i've got , i open up my eyes , but nothings changed . My life is meaningless , my diary full of trash , its so hard to get along , with empty hands . Im looking for the rainbow , but it died not long ago . The world makes me confused , the storm doesn't want to diffuse , it seems like i lost all my senses away . And i just don't know what to do .

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