Who is crueler? The one who has left you with your soul and heart shattered or the one telling you to forget what you cannot?

I wonder whatever happens to those who lose their loved ones while the feeling is still there. Are they able to move on with their lives and find someone new? Or do they live in constant despair and agony at having lost someone so dear to them. Or perhaps they decided that they were unable to bear this life without them and took the easy way out ( Read more... )

Time is a precious thing. And I will NOT let it be taken away from me by the likes of you. I know your ways. I know your lies. I thought I made it clear to you how you treated me and that I would not stand for it anymore. What? You say you will change? Well I'm sorry, but you've had your chance. In fact, you've had many chances. Too bad you threw ( Read more... )

There's a reason why I kept everything to myself. No, it wasn't some heroic reason like 'I didn't want anyone I loved to be hurt.' or 'This is my problem and I'm going to fix it.' thing. Actually, it wasn't even my problem to begin with. But the reason I didn't tell anyone was because I was selfish. I was selfish okay? Is it that wrong to want or ( Read more... )

Even though I want to say 'No.' when someone asks me if I'm okay, I still smile and say I'm fine. Why should I burden others with my own problems?

I'm so pitiful.

"They love me. They love me not. They love me. They love me not." How many poor flowers have been plucked of their life and stripped of their petals just for this dreadful mantra?

Their cries are escalating. Angry voices heard over the din of everyday noises. I slink away, hoping to be unseen, unheard, as they drag inanimate objects into their whirlwind of fury. They don't even try to hide it anymore. And then they do. I try to drown them out -the sounds. The harsh, angry, unforgiving sounds. It wasn't always like this. When ( Read more... )

I wish I could have shown this to you. The masterpiece inspired by you, created for you, destroyed for you...

Again. Again! AGAIN! I'll keep repeating this until I find the way out, no matter how long it takes. I Will End This.

What's most important to you? Family? Friends? Inanimate Objects?....A Stranger?