Wednesday, June 27

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And then it was just me and I…
Awake. Counting sheep. Thinking endless thoughts and racing with words running in my head crazily that I just can’t figure out what to say.
Sometimes I wish I know how to hate, know how to scream and to get mad. Guess what, I only know how to cry, to keep silent and painstakingly handle pain.
And just when I thought I can smile… then again I was wrong.

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

hurt was the last thing on my mind... it wasn't somebody new.. it was just one cannot love enough to fully commit.

no excuses, one was an ass... one couldn't face the truth and say it to your face "I am not ready for a relationship and I still can't find strength to be with someone"