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:Sunday, July 16, 2006:

Now things have become clearer. The unseen became
known and the unheard became loud. Those secrets we
hide deep down inside has emerged becoming known
to the closest people around. Nothing's going to be like
it used to. I feel hurt deep down refusing to show signs
of weakness on the outside. Referring back to the mask
we all wear to hide the ugliness of whats within. BANG
someone shoot me in the head now.

The fakeness of souls. Acting one imagine infront and
another behind. We create too many imagines infront
of people till we forget what we actually are. Therefore,
we are not what we are on the outside. Things just get
uglier when we dive deeper. I can't wait to move out
of my parents. I cannot live with them. I see myself
becoming more and more like them. What a nightmare.

My mum just cried to me telling me things that has
been happening behind my back. The things that my
relatives can say about me. My mum's hurt. I guess its
my fault all the while. Well, also having to deal with the
people that are closest to me having to be so twisted and
fake. I can't take these anymore, forced till the extend
of realizing that one man's trash is the next man's
treasure. One man's pain is the next man's pleasure.

Everyone's changing. Should I?

Benji


| Stripped and Lusted 11:42 PM| |

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about the boy.
'benji
02may88.taurus
maxatom@hotmail.com

sitting in the dark.
in a room. facing the wall.
looking back at the past.
wearing a mask, hiding the truth.
it's time to reveal everything.

gaps left behind.
the streets were wet and the gate was locked.
so i jumped it and let you in.
with your hand around my waist.
everything could be felt again.
and i knew that you meant it.

not forgetting.
Andy
Benji
Cindy
Chu Yang
Dennis
Darren
Fyedee
Gary
James
Jeremy
Jiawei
Jimmy
Jayden
Matthew
Max
Nick
Shuhui
Sean Remiel
Trent
Wei Hao
Xiaotaizi Didi

I declare.

I declare that there are losers in life. But nothing compares to those whom spam tagboards. Cause they have nothing better to do but try to beautify other people's life by the attention they are giving.

Blessed Be,



antiquity.