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Vote Paramore to come to Singapore! View all Singapore events. Every Breath - Boyce Avenue. My Heart - Paramore. My Heart - Paramore. I am finding out that maybe I was wrong. That I've fallen down and I can't do this alone. Stay with me, this is what I need, please? Sing us a song and we'll sing it back to you. We could sing our own but what would it be without you? I am nothing now and it's been so long. Since I've heard the sound, the sound of my only hope. This time I will be listening.
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Wednesday, May 16, 2007, 10:45 PM. I've come to a conclusion that many of my problems may have been caused because I started blogging and relaying all my thoughts, all my feelings, all my emotions on this blog. And I may have caused misunderstandings, disputes because of the underlying meaning within each blog post. I know whatever I post is always so emotional. Its not because I want to, but maybe because I have to. This is Darryl Jeremiah Leong, signing off. Tuesday, May 15, 2007, 11:50 PM. You don't e...
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Vote Paramore to come to Singapore! View all Singapore events. Every Breath - Boyce Avenue. My Heart - Paramore. My Heart - Paramore. I am finding out that maybe I was wrong. That I've fallen down and I can't do this alone. Stay with me, this is what I need, please? Sing us a song and we'll sing it back to you. We could sing our own but what would it be without you? I am nothing now and it's been so long. Since I've heard the sound, the sound of my only hope. This time I will be listening.
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Friday, April 18, 2008, 12:09 AM. Early morning wake up,. The dream of a lifetime,. I wish was nothing less than reality. The only thing I want from you,. Is for your to give me your hand,. And we'll go to where ever God takes us. Sometimes grudges, pain and sorrow,. Bring me to my knees,. And you were there showering love over me. I'm sorry for all the lies,. I'm sorry for making you, cry. I never meant for this to happen,. I've gotta make a confession. And to you, I'll sing one last song. Every Breath ...
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Vote Paramore to come to Singapore! View all Singapore events. Every Breath - Boyce Avenue. My Heart - Paramore. My Heart - Paramore. I am finding out that maybe I was wrong. That I've fallen down and I can't do this alone. Stay with me, this is what I need, please? Sing us a song and we'll sing it back to you. We could sing our own but what would it be without you? I am nothing now and it's been so long. Since I've heard the sound, the sound of my only hope. This time I will be listening.
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Thursday, April 26, 2007, 10:56 PM. I'm sorry guys and gals for making you all worried about me, about what I am going through in my current situation right now. I know I want to let go, to forget about everything I have kept inside me. But you know, everyone knows how hard it is to let go, how difficult it is to forget about everything that matters to oneself, especially if its close to one's heart. How do I feel right now? Who can honestly tell me its easy to let go of someone special in your life?
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Tuesday, October 23, 2007, 9:00 PM. Bleed It Out - Linkin Park. Explicit Content: Profanities included). Here we go for the hundredth time. Hand grenade pins in every line. Throw 'em up and let something shine. Going out of my fuckin mind. Filthy mouth, no excuse. Find a new place to hang this noose. String me up from atop these roofs. Knot it tight so I won't get loose. Truth is, you can stop and stare. Bled myself out and no one cares. Dug the trench out, laid down there. Yeah, someone pour it in.
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Thursday, February 14, 2008, 5:32 PM. The worst is yet to come,. So vulnerable and dumb say the words and I'll dissolve. Tell me how long should this last. I've been forgetting how to act and. These memories will burn like gasoline. And I believe there's something more. Cause this isn't what I've been looking for. If I blink my eyes. I'm afraid I might miss some of it. This makes no sense. A mirage of an oasis. But it kills my time. Well try to remember what I sought,. I never gave it that much thought.
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Wednesday, January 30, 2008, 2:04 AM. A little boy of thirteen. Was on his way to school. He heard a crowd of people laughing. And he went to take a look. To the stories of one man. He spoke with such wisdom,. Even the kids could understand. The hours passed so quickly. The day turned to night. But there was no food in sight. The boy looked in his lunchbox. At the little that he had. He wasn't sure what good it'd do. There were thousands to be fed. But he saw the twinkling eyes of Jesus. To feed them all".
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Thursday, November 22, 2007, 10:43 AM. Said I'd move on and I'd leave it alone. But before I walk out there's something that I need you to know. I got lost in a blink of an eye. And I can never get back. No I never got back. You were not there when I wanted to say. That you were everything right and it wasn't even me to change. Now I got to go there alone. But I will never give up. No I'll never give up. What am I fighting for? There must be something more. For all these words I sing. No, I never got back.
