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Tuesday, October 21, 2014

I don't want any goodbyes

You constantly tell me to not think about it
Saying we should live the moment
But I can't.
I can't tell myself I'm going to be okay.
I can't imagine being at the departing hall
Sending you away, I can't.
I get scared,
I ask myself what I'm going to do when I don't have you around
I think about the miles apart 
And honestly, it scares me.
I can't imagine us being apart
I can't imagine what will happen next 
But I'm afraid,
I'm afraid of being alone here. 
You tell me to not think, 
You tell me to not count down,
But count the days we have left 
And cherish whatever we still have.
Isn't it still putting a clock on it.
This is one scary ride 
Because I don't know what's going to happen next 
But tell me you're going to hold on to me
Till the very end.
Because I don't want to let you go
I don't know how I'm going to let you go



Monday, October 20, 2014

i stabbed

When you actually figure you hurt someone, 
you hurt that one person so bad.
You then have no idea what to do, 
but you tell yourself he hurt you first.
You have all the reasons to move along with your happiness
but still
you're living with the guilt
you hurt someone so bad
and you can't take it back
though you get to live happily
you hurt someone
and that's the bottom line, 
ultimately.

Friday, October 17, 2014

Anybody’s got the power
They don’t see it
‘Cos they don’t understand
Spin around and run for hours
You and me we got the world in our hands

Everyday people do
Everyday things but I
Can’t be one of them
I know you hear me now
We are a different kind
We can do anything

Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Choke

It's one of those days where you just feel like doing nothing, lazing around - but no, it isn't because you're living one of those mundane days, but because you just don't know what to feel.

You feel like screaming you're so tired, but what exactly are you tired of.
You feel like crying because your heart feels crumpled.

You feel like like you don't want to feel any longer.

That's how I feel.

I have those days where I don't exactly know what's wrong, I don't wish to feel nor do I want to do anything through the day. I'm so tired of what I am and what I've been doing and the moment I stop doing what I've been doing, I ask myself "So what exactly have I been doing".

I don't know if you would understand how I feel, but it's just one of those days where you want to lie in bed alone, not feel anything and not even think. I could have my phone shut the entire day because I think social-media has became something that people think it's a "need to be involved". But really? I get so tired from the crap everyone throws, so tired of the drama that has been going on. Feeling like I took all the wrong sides or even, why the fuck did I go on anyone's side.

There's just so many things going on in my head but I don't quite know how exactly I'm supposed to put it.


Maybe i'm just sad today, and I don't what to acknowledge the fact that I'm alittle down.

Friday, October 10, 2014

letting go

If you gave me a chance I would take it

It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it
Know with all of your heart, you can't shake me
When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be



19 years, I learnt that happiness is something you fight for. 
19 years, I learnt that struggles doesn't mean the only light is giving up.
19 years, I learnt that everything happens for a reason, a good one. 

Sometimes, I tend to look back and ask myself "were those tears worth it". I have faced failures like it's the end of the road, told myself to just turn away and go back to where I came from than to find another route out. 

Trust me, I'm full of hate in me. I have despised you, tell myself you don't exist, and pretended that you just don't exist. Just because I was broken by you even with a mended heart. I know that if you stumble across this post, you would know who exactly I'm referring to, basically - you. Just because you hurt me and I find it the toughest to forgive. The ones that I told exactly what xxx did to me and you could do the same. 

Tell me, why exactly are you asking me why I'm angry when you know what broke me once, why do it to me again. 

I'm only human, it's only human of my feelings to know that I despise you, your actions. Everything about you, even the thought of you in my head disgust me. The thought of what you have done to me still makes my eyes go runny. Sometimes unable to say it out even. 

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But I realized that it's killing me - I can't live with the hate I have towards any of you. It haunts me because I can't trust that someone won't do that to me just because you did it. So I'm letting all go. I know I said it once, and I took those words back, but I'll be safe. That's what I choose to believe. I'll be okay. And I would forgive but I would never look back and give you away the moment I look at you, I would smile and move. I wouldn't be your friend, but I'm still going to ask you how's it going if I see you downtown.

I'm not going to waste my day ever if I see you down town, I wouldn't allow you to spoil any of my days ahead because that's not what I am and that isn't what I'm going to do. I have lost all respect for you, but I will be here if you ever need me, I will listen to your rumbles and tell you my honest opinion, but I don't think I can hold a casual conversation with you anymore. I don't think I would be able to sit down and have my lunch with you across the table.


Someone told me "I'm pretty thankful for all those things that happened to you, otherwise I might never have met you and you might not be at this place, at this time - we could have never met". That made me realize that I had to be thankful for my past instead of being filled with resent. 

I can be bitter, bitchy and cruel in every way I can plot my sweet revenge on. I would have said "step on me and  I would crush you", but why be that girl when there's so much more than turning sweet into sour. We live once, why not make the best happy moments out of it. If someone doesn't deserve that spot in your life, if someone is making it hard then walk away, there's always a choice in happiness, a choice of who you want to keep and make you happy.