As I stage it.

Its like dropping pearls on blue tulips.

Sunday, September 02, 2007

Hurt.

Hurt beyond words.

I am still telling myself that everything happens for the good.

I have to go on, you see.

But I am hurt.

Posted by ViK at 12:22 AM

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Hope.

"There are places in this world that aren't made out of stone. That there's something inside... that they can't get to, that they can't touch. That's yours. "

Shawshank Redemption.