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.May 27, 2009 ' 6:12:00 AM Y

He been losing his mind.
He been living a lie.
He been running away
for so long.
He try to put on a face
and cover his heart.
He dont know how he feel.
Maybe he's mad
or maybe he's proud.
He cant find the truth.
He cant speak his mind.
Dont know what he say.
No!
He cant explain
what happened to him.
Inside everything's upside down.
Everything's spinning around
and its freaking him out.
He love her too much.
It shows.
All his emotions go
out of control.
From the tears that flow
and dripp to the floor.







★ana.
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‡Muhd Razeen
‡Dec14th1987
‡Female (LOL!)

★love.

♥ Family, Friends, Crews
♥ Motorbikes
♥ My Beloved Camera
♥ Cracker Jack Racing Team
♥ Music
♥ Skirts and Dresses
♥ Lime Green

★music.


★backies.
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009



★things to do.


★wishy wishy.


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