Thursday, December 4, 2008

fever?

i was not feeling okay then, my head was throbbing, and it seems i caught a fever. i felt so tired and lonely, lonely? i can't explain why i felt it, it seems that there's something going on that not on my liking. i liked to cry hard, but it confuses me, why? and then, there goes the answer, they were walking together while i'm drifting away to the fever that i'm into. i tried to be strong and face the reality that mocking me, but i'm so tired to do it. i just settled to the thought that, it can wait for tomorrow, explanations should be heard. but i can't stop my hands fingernails pressing the keys of my cp, sending him the anger, pain and misery that i'm into. silence were the answer. i cursed, i cried and i hit. but it never subsided the pain and never erases the scene that i had seen. i tried again to send him messages,asking for explanations and clarity, again, silence answered me.i lost hope with it, i thought i had.

i reach out. but he ignored me
i humbled myself. but he don't seemed to care at all
i threw my pride. but he never looked
i tried. and he left


now, that i see it clearly now, i'm creating a world that where he doesn't existed. much better. i can stand the pain now, i can control the anger and i can make myself believe that we haven'tbeen.

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''''''''''life.....

Life... is like a box of chocolates - a cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that no one ever asks for, unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So, you're stuck with mostly undefinable whipped mint crap, mindlessly wolfed down when there's nothing else to eat while you're watching the game. Sure, once is a while you get a peanut butter cup or an English toffee but it's gone too fast and the taste is fleeting. In the end, you are left with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts, which, if you are desperate enough to eat, leaves nothing but an empty box of useless brown paper.

there's a reason always.....

everything happens for a reason
sometimes things fall apart
so other things can fall together
but in the end whatever meant to be
will always find it ways....always