Imperfection completes me .

I'm fat and ugly. I'm made of flaws. I yearn to be happy.

My name is Melissa Wong; the broken one .

My life is covered with unhealed bruises & scars . God is my first priority & only God can judge me , so who the hell are you ? Im fat & ugly . Im made of flaws . I yearn to be happy . Im always tired , but it is the kind of tired that even sleeping cant fix . Im going through constant excruciating pain . Pain so bad I'd take take death with a smile just to get away from it . & you'll never know what its like to beg God everyday to just take all the agony away with crippled anger & tears that still drip sore . I love songs which can relate to my feelings . I desire no wealth or health , i just want to be happy . I dont like liars , betrayers nor kpos , I DETEST COPYCATS . I can cry for 4hours straight or laugh for the rest of my life , you decide . It takes years to build up trust with me but seconds to destroy it . Im very soft hearted , but dont take me for granted . Im not helpless . Maybe discouraged & faltering , but not helpless . I love to pray , as GOD listens to me . People said i changed so much . Well , here is the truth . I grew up . I stopped letting ppl push me around all the time , I learnt that i cant always be happy . I , accepted reality .

For all sad words of tongue & pen , the saddest are this " It might have been " .

Monday, January 24, 2011

DAY 2 - YOUR CRUSH .



" Promise me . That’s all I want . Just a promise that you will never forget me . Tell me I changed you somehow . Let me know I had an impact on your life .
Promise me that you’ll always remember me . Please . Losing you was hard enough , but I don’t want to go on knowing I meant absolutely nothing to you . "


Dear Crush ,
I've always wonder why is it call " Crush " but now i know . Becos your crushes crush you . Its like giving my heart to you to have it smashed . Maybe you shouldn't be classified under the term " Crush " , becos you are way more than just my crush . You were once my motivation , inspiration , hope & the only pillar of strength . You are inportant to me , very important . But i guess im just a grain of sand in your life; or worst , nothing . Either i took you too seriously or you just dont bother about my existence . The memories are worth the pain , just like how you are worth my tears . If you were in my shoes for two seconds , you would feel what it's like to be me . You would feel what it's like to think of you always , & to be totally in love with you . After those two seconds you'd have no choice but to feel the same . On the other hand , if I were in your shoes for two seconds , I'd know how much you like her and how much you don't feel the same for me . I wish for nothing , i just wish that you will be happier , even if it means i have to pretend that i no longer have feelings for you . If you loved me the way I love you , I’d let you hurt me just so you would be happy .

With Love ,
Melissa .