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Saturday, November 17, 2007
Its hard being a daughter.
Its hard being a filial daughter.
Its hard being the perfect daughter.
Its hard being a daughter and has to stand alone.

But I've tried my very best.

My very very very best in becoming your perfect daughter.
My very best in making you love me.

You can shout, scream, pull my hair or whatever it takes to ease your anger away.
Let me be you punching bag.
Let me be deaf my your screams.
Let me be blind by the tears.
Let me bear your pain.

Cause it hurts me deep.
It hurts me seeing you like that.
It hurts me really hard.
It's like thorns piercing through my soul.
Yes my soul.

Even if you have hurt me deeply, i'll perish those feelings for you..
cause you are....


My Mak forever.....

If ever you stumble upon this entry,
I just want you to know that i've always love you whatever happens.
If i was given a choice by God , I am prepare to give my life away,
if that is what that makes you happy and could keep you smiling.

i love you always.