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sing it out loud
So she said what's the problem, baby?.what's the problem, I don't know well maybe, I'm in love love. makes me wanna turn around and face it but I don't know nothin' 'bout love, woah~ |
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This blog was opened by Anne Ng to accomodate her mind's silly musings and her daily rantings.Do enjoy your stay here, and don't take what's not yours! tagboard
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Nanyang.Past VERA! Laura/yabulollygabah Grace Shannon Baboonz.Present Rei's dead Ben's "coolness" Seth's Ego Eugene's Writing Raju.Past Nikki! Heidi Nurul Amanda Christina Princess Renee YiMin Dora RGS.Present Nadia Deepa Alch Charmaine Kimberley Heng Yeng! OMlettes.Forever Leti Ashlynna WINNIE!!! Jiao Odds and Ends KAM TING! Mirabel JTan Victoria(AVPA) Church.Forever Edna Melissa from Catechism CHEESEEEEEE Links to Happier Places the FAV site of FANFIC the official site of HAPLAND archives
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Not a child I'm thirteen A teen Not a child It's almost painful to see that I can't laugh as freely, smile as often What paintbrush came and painted the clouds so gray painted my world dull? It's too hard too many responsibilities too much stress I can't find the silver lining anymore when clouds stretch too far that I can't see where they stop or whether they do stop It all happens for a reason good things must leave good times must fade I must have faith I must have belief I must work hard I look out from my window there's a happier world out there I can almost see There are kids running on golden plains laughter echoing around me I can't go there anymore but what I can do is build someplace like that here I'll paint over the gray, maybe yellow, maybe orange I'll make it beautiful I'll make it real since I know happiness comes to those who seek a way out of sadness yay okay so this is another emo yet not poem... not that bad I even put in my fav colours in the poem no prizes guessing what they are! haha hoping to go back to nyps soon maybe on marking day emailed mrs chan liao so i'll wait and see lotsa platonic love, anne/moira |