Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Killing myself again
Have you ever felt so down because of something you just feel like giving up? Like, your presence there simply feels like another useless burden. You feel like you're not worth the training, the effort. It's like you're so synonymous to a piece of trash. You feel like it would be better with you being absent.
Why love when it is all so useless.
Why kill your self for something you love when it would not dent any benefit.
Labels: Syasya's Diary
11:45 PM
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With SPM coming up, Syasya decides to write her journey to the biggest determiner of her life. (notice the brackets in her post counting down the days to the start of it) Turning 17 two days before Bahasa Melayu Paper 1, Syasya is an ambitious girl no taller than 5 foot 3, but with dreams higher than the sky. She spends her free time reading, sleeping, writing and lepaking. Syasya's a little bit weird sometimes, but, well, she likes to be different.
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