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Oh hello. I am Xuefang and I am 25. Chocolates and coffee and novels are my favorite things.

You can mail me at:
zhuangxuefang@yahoo.com


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Jeremiah 29:11. Jeremiah 29:11. For I know the plans I have for you, says the Lord. They are plans for good and not for disaster,to give you a future and a hope.

10 Nov 2008
Screaming out LOUD

I bleed my frustration out

The pent up feeling is driving me mad

The more I try to ignore it

It just grew like a malign tumour

Trying to suffocate my thinking nerves

I am try to throw everything away

Be it TV, internet, books that try to engulf me into pieces

Isolation, so alone

I dont know why I am feeling this way

At the end of the day, when the pendulum of time strikes a chord in my brittle heart

I am shattered into pieces

Losing myself is so easy

Dear God, can you understand the screaming me?

I am trying to be brutually honest with you

ONly by penning my thoughts down

I can collate my disarrayed thoughts

Somehow listening to linkin park songs can only convey the surface of my thoughts

the deepest , innermost of me can no longer be portrayed by the greyest songs

why?

could it be that i know that YOU WILL BE THERE ...catching me when i fall from the depths of my misery?

those very dark, grey moods can no longer hit me as deep as before

BUT why i am still feeling all these

I have no answers for these....

I know that you have it