The voice of a broken heart Dear whoever is reading this, you're beautiful and someone out there is crazy about you. So smile. Life is too short to be unhappy like how i am now. Someone said that heart was made to be broken. but it's not fair for me or for anyone. i know i cannot be good enough for everybody, but i will always be the best for the one who really love me. The heart is the center of the body but beats on the left. Maybe that's the reason the heart is not always right. issit? I don't need advice. I don't need pity. I don't need lectures. I don't need chocolate. I don't need jokes. All I need, is him. I want to scream, I want to shout, I want to have faith and never doubt. I want to bend, I want to break, to sleep and never wake, to break down walls and to escape, be alone and hide my face. I want to feel, I want to touch, I want to stop wanting you so much. but, i can't.. I don't know what's wrong and i don't know how to explain it... i do know crying helps me get through whatever the hell is wrong with me. Behind my smile, is a hurting heart. Behind my laugh, Im falling apart. Look closely at me & you'll see what i'm trying to say. I don't even know why i'm so heartbroken when i expected this from the beginning Guess I hoped you'd prove me wrong. When there is a girl who don't cry anymore, It's not because she's Heartless, But because she was so hurt, She can't Feel anymore and that will be me. Ya Allah, Please teach my heart not to want something it can't have. i don't wanna ruin my life because this.

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