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I am not a word. I am not a line. I am not a girl that can ever be defined. Don't u worry ur pretty little mind, ppl throw rocks at things that shine

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This Blog BELONG TO Qiena Abd Halim ...i just want u to know that this is My Space,My Place,My bLog,so i have right to write anything that i want,when i want that relate to my life.I'm have no intention to embarrass anyone as i do not mention ur real's name..so if you feel annoyed or don't like what i'm already posting,u can get outta here.another reminder to all reader,i'm admit that i used harsh words to express my feeling because this is me. if you hate it, just close my page and dont read it ..

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Monday, July 27, 2009

믿어선 안될 말

by Qiena Abd Halim

I love you
I always love you
I always remember you
I always wait for you...
I always remember you
I always remember you
I wait for you forever
I'll protect you forever

In the image of myself in the mirror
I am somewhere in between the dirty time
and the transparent tears.
Burnt to black, I am inside the trust
that hurt even more just as much as my drawn truth.

Words I musn't trust.. Words I musn't trust..

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