<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245</id><updated>2012-01-03T21:49:31.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tadaa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-2066531776702495477</id><published>2012-01-03T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:49:31.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fall too fast, crash too hard, forgive too easy, and care too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-6677929057286434138</id><published>2012-01-03T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:01:56.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I’m the writer who lost his purpose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end of this novel, how am I supposed to write it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I keep writing these 3 words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setting the warn out pen on the old paper strained in tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This story can’t be happy or sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will rewrite it again, our story will not end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will bury the fact that reality is seeping into my skin for now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rewrite it once again, the start beginning with you and I smiling happily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you will leave me, the background is a small room without an exit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kiss you as if there is nothing wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can’t leave your sweet presence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no such thing as an end for us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even today, I’m in the story of you and I that hasn’t ended, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it is all just a wish still.... in fiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-6677929057286434138?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-4556709747354826864</id><published>2011-10-23T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T22:40:10.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't only belong to yourself, you know... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There isn't anything in the world that belongs to only yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone has connections to someone else and shares something with them through these. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is why you can never be free. That is also why it is amusing, sad, and dear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-4556709747354826864?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/4556709747354826864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-dont-only-belong-to-yourself-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/4556709747354826864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/4556709747354826864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-dont-only-belong-to-yourself-you.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-7147101357364682885</id><published>2011-09-29T04:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T09:37:20.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To be frank, I used to cut myself, Suicide etc... but now death is something I would not want or think of anymore. 私は死の恐怖である. The moment you feel like your time is running out, All you would had in your mind was to live longer. Its true eventually we dies but before we do, live your life to the fullest otherwise you will regret it. Life is short and we only live once. Life doesn't give you a second chance to live again as a human being. We won't know who? or what? we will be after we pass on. So death is not something you could play with~ whatever I want to say is, treasure it before it's too late. Hopefully I'm able to fulfill my dream before I sleep peacefully in my coffin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-7147101357364682885?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/7147101357364682885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-be-frank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/7147101357364682885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/7147101357364682885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-be-frank.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-5052692162630359525</id><published>2011-09-29T04:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:22:38.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate TRAGIC ENDING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In any kind of stories..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-5052692162630359525?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/5052692162630359525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-hate-tragic-ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/5052692162630359525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/5052692162630359525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-hate-tragic-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-4018220212345911528</id><published>2011-09-23T19:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T20:17:08.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8p3riklS_A/Tnx4knHn2GI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q7RauXD7ISg/s1600/Creation_of_Adam_r.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8p3riklS_A/Tnx4knHn2GI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q7RauXD7ISg/s400/Creation_of_Adam_r.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655527802442078306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When a person loves someone of the same sex, and they tell them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;about their feelings, that usually spells the end of their friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-4018220212345911528?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/4018220212345911528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-person-loves-someone-of-same-sex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/4018220212345911528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/4018220212345911528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-person-loves-someone-of-same-sex.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8p3riklS_A/Tnx4knHn2GI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q7RauXD7ISg/s72-c/Creation_of_Adam_r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-1590201327308374440</id><published>2011-06-27T13:26:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T19:54:17.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm being cold not because I want to... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;是因为从小就&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;没&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;所以不知道什么是温暖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;该&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;怎么&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;给你要的温暖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; "&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;I know that nobody will give a fuck for people like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;It been this way since young and I should be used to it by now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;but r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;ecently I feel..... cold........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt; and.... lonely.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-1590201327308374440?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/1590201327308374440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-being-cold-not-because-i-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/1590201327308374440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/1590201327308374440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-being-cold-not-because-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-2627893141905246504</id><published>2011-06-26T00:33:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T01:32:46.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I tried so hard to make you disappear from my mind and yet you appear before me again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past fuck the past!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;No matter how hard I tried to erase it or avoid it, it doesn't go away. All the bad memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;stick to me like a fucking glue!... It's feel like I'm like a bird trap in a cage wishing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;to be free someday~ Will I ever be free?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-2627893141905246504?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/2627893141905246504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-tried-so-hard-to-make-you-disappear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2627893141905246504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2627893141905246504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-tried-so-hard-to-make-you-disappear.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-8129632229089482627</id><published>2011-06-05T21:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:29:11.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do I always do this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fall in love with someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then I get all of these messed up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;emotions then I end up hurting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;myself from the feeling that I created&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then I feel brokenhearted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And It's always end with my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;........................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-8129632229089482627?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/8129632229089482627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-do-i-always-do-this-i-fall-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/8129632229089482627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/8129632229089482627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-do-i-always-do-this-i-fall-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-2606637211294152399</id><published>2011-05-26T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T00:24:43.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you know what irked me the most? Is people like you that meddle in people business. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't interfere when you're not needed. I don't need unnecessary shit. Fuck adults seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought you understand my pain... I guess not... seem like my words didn't reach you deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; enough for you to understand. Maybe blood is needed to be sacrifice to show my thoughts....   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-2606637211294152399?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/2606637211294152399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-you-know-what-irked-me-most-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2606637211294152399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2606637211294152399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-you-know-what-irked-me-most-is.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-7953899739343306668</id><published>2011-03-16T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:45:41.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being alone is scary but being abandon is scarier.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-7953899739343306668?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/7953899739343306668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/03/being-alone-is-scary-but-being-abandon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/7953899739343306668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/7953899739343306668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/03/being-alone-is-scary-but-being-abandon.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-2123184695372953588</id><published>2011-03-16T01:32:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:38:21.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tried to be emotionless. I tried to be heartless. I tried to be insensitive. I tried not to notice. I tried not to talk so much just to stay away from people because I don't wanna get involve with unnecessary emotion and this emotionless feelings already devoured me before I even realize it and turned me into an extremely cold person. It's like I'm not who I used to be anymore~ &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-2123184695372953588?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/2123184695372953588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-tried-to-be-emotionless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2123184695372953588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2123184695372953588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-tried-to-be-emotionless.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-1291697874230808071</id><published>2011-02-17T06:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:44:56.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone has a past they don't want to remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would be nice if it'll go away easily~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will never be free from this torture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how hard I try to forget it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I've been bound by my past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-1291697874230808071?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/1291697874230808071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/02/everyone-has-past-they-dont-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/1291697874230808071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/1291697874230808071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/02/everyone-has-past-they-dont-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-231697482138695529</id><published>2011-02-17T04:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T06:56:36.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Je suis désolé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Without you, I think I would have ended up in jail or somewhere in the streets or even fucked my life worse than before. You're right, all this while I've only think of myself and I didn't think of what you're going through which I came to realize I was wrong and understand what you guys went through and felt really remorse on what I did. I have been thinking....... but everything seem too late for me to atone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dad, I'm grateful that you were there for me even though we fight sometimes and our conversation don't click, you were still there to show me to the right path when I walked onto the wrong one.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;すべてをありがとう๐ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-231697482138695529?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/231697482138695529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/02/without-you-i-think-i-would-have-ended.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/231697482138695529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/231697482138695529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/02/without-you-i-think-i-would-have-ended.html' title='Je suis désolé'/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-2726099094592244301</id><published>2011-02-13T23:35:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T00:42:06.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I admit I'm a hotheaded person then why do you still always want to do things that will piss me off? when you already knew I wont like it and you still do it?! Why can't you let me live a simple and peaceful life without all this shit!? and when I speak out my opinions, you point faults at me WTF? we really have a serious communication problem. When people don't click, they can't communicate and this is the relationship we have now. I have no words to describe you because I don't know what to say anymore. Ya ya ya you're always right and I'm always wrong. Parent are always right and the child is always wrong.... fuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Busybody mean: "A person who pries into or meddles in the affairs of others" This is what you're doing right now aunt! Stay out of it! you're not my mother, You're just my dad's sister and the fact is we are not close so don't interfere with my life!! don't make me get serious about this matter otherwise I don't know what I'm gonna do to you when I'm seriously pissed off and provoked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Ps: POLY Everything POLY because of "POLY", ITE was looked down! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;私は自分の生活にうんざりしています&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; "&gt;๐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-2726099094592244301?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/2726099094592244301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-admit-im-hotheaded-person-then-why-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2726099094592244301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2726099094592244301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-admit-im-hotheaded-person-then-why-do.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-2810306433436130347</id><published>2011-02-10T03:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T00:36:12.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;私は風邪を感じる&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; "&gt;๐ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; "&gt;๐ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; "&gt;๐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-2810306433436130347?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/2810306433436130347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2810306433436130347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/2810306433436130347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-8345253429712235291</id><published>2010-12-08T07:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T08:19:48.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Beauty Kills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this coming to an end?&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my longing love because&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer yearning for you like I used to anymore.&lt;br /&gt;should I smile or should I grief? Am I ready to let go yet? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't take the initiative yet and I started this love thing and&lt;br /&gt;I'm in pain because of it now and sometimes I try not to hate myself&lt;br /&gt;for everything I never said when you were here. What done is done&lt;br /&gt;if time could rewind, I'd do what I should do and never leave with regrets. &lt;br /&gt;I will be lying if I said I've gotten over you... Its true that I've not&lt;br /&gt;because the feelings I had for you is still irreplaceable~&lt;br /&gt;I got lost in my own world falling for you and was rip by my own feelings&lt;br /&gt;You can't help to who you are attracted to and that's why I'm suffering now&lt;br /&gt;If we hadn't met, This will not be happening but I was still glad I met you&lt;br /&gt;私が会った私は実際に嬉しい&lt;br /&gt;ありがとう ๐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-8345253429712235291?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/8345253429712235291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2010/12/your-beauty-kills.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/8345253429712235291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/8345253429712235291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2010/12/your-beauty-kills.html' title='Your Beauty Kills'/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313240247528873245.post-7851342202563581308</id><published>2010-12-07T16:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T16:33:45.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je souffre en raison de vous. J'avais gardé ce sentiment pendant une si longue heure maintenant sans vous le notant et je réalise que ce sentiment que j'ai pris pour vous se fane lentement à partir de moi maintenant. Je ne sais pas ce qui est erroné avec moi, peut-être mon esprit et le coeur est fatigué de la noyade dans ma douleur pensant à vous journalier.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm nothing to you but I still&lt;br /&gt;wish you could give a damn about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/313240247528873245-7851342202563581308?l=melancholy-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/feeds/7851342202563581308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2010/12/je-souffre-en-raison-de-vous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/7851342202563581308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/313240247528873245/posts/default/7851342202563581308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy-child.blogspot.com/2010/12/je-souffre-en-raison-de-vous.html' title=''/><author><name>LoveHURT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08591578031357938480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
