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Thursday, February 02, 2006

Its messy Its blurry

There so much i want to say. Yet why i feel trapped like there's nowhere to go? I feel like i'm playing a chess game. Thinking deep at what my next move should be.

A little girl's diary. One that ain't filled with booze, smoke and sex. One so pure in its form. Its innocence for all to witness. A naive mind that has made her look oh so young. She has plenty to learn. Where some thinks she has not weathered any storm. Too safe in her small abandoned island. There is no politics, no controversy. Its juz her and her mind.

Is it really that bad to have a wonderland?

Princess xoxo
11:19 PM