Sunday, 13 May 2012

Frankly speaking, its doesnt matter how much I've been hurt as long everybody around me happy. I'm not even worth any happiness. Its not because I'm such a loser nor a pathetic, its just, I'm live in this world just to be used by other people. When they need me, they used me until they did not need me and throw me away. I'm just a tool to them. And my heart is just a toy for them to hurt it as bad as they want it. Yeah, nevermind. I dont even care. Its doesnt matter how much and how deep I've been hurt, both inside and outside, because no one really care. No one ever know what I feel nor how bad I feel. 

p/s : sorry for this damn post. I'm a such an idiotic. Ignore it.