Memories comes back to Life

The little bits and pieces that will never be forgotten
~ Sunday, May 27 ~
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Absolutely.

Absolutely.


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So don’t judge.

So don’t judge.

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Whether you see it or not, I am.

Whether you see it or not, I am.

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I don’t know why but I always have this emptiness, this hollow space in my heart, as if there’s something missing in my life. For a moment, I felt like a lost puppy. I’ll question myself about what am I doing with my life, and if this is what I wanted to be. And then, I got so afraid all of the sudden that what if the answer is no? What am I gonna do? I have never been to a place where I felt that I belong there, not even once. And I ask myself why do I feel so alone? Why am I not happy? Am I not contented with what I already have? And the answers stays the same. There’s no answers at all. I swear all at once, everything turn out okae again, but the next instant it came tumbling down. I guess I’m still finding my own identity, and I know someday, just one day, I’ll find somewhere where I’m suppose to be.

I don’t know why but I always have this emptiness, this hollow space in my heart, as if there’s something missing in my life. For a moment, I felt like a lost puppy. I’ll question myself about what am I doing with my life, and if this is what I wanted to be. And then, I got so afraid all of the sudden that what if the answer is no? What am I gonna do? I have never been to a place where I felt that I belong there, not even once. And I ask myself why do I feel so alone? Why am I not happy? Am I not contented with what I already have? And the answers stays the same. There’s no answers at all. I swear all at once, everything turn out okae again, but the next instant it came tumbling down. I guess I’m still finding my own identity, and I know someday, just one day, I’ll find somewhere where I’m suppose to be.


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~ Thursday, May 24 ~
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~ Monday, May 21 ~
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I honestly think so.

I honestly think so.

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~ Sunday, May 20 ~
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To you.

To you.

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~ Thursday, May 17 ~
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So many times.

So many times.

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Can we?

Can we?

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How did this happen?

How did this happen?

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It’s breaking my heart.

Honestly, I have no idea what to feel anymore. This massive urge of wanting to break up with you just disappear the moment I lay my eyes on you. But the thought of everything else back then, all those emotions return right away and terrorize me once more. Tell me what am I suppose to do? How am I gonna stay with someone that is living in my past, and getting himself so affected by it? How many times do I have to see you torturing yourself, struggling in pain, and willingly let you hurt me and wreck this relationship altogether? I know you’re exhausted, so am I. Trust me, I want to be there, holding your hands, walking you through this. But I don’t know how long and how much more I can take this. I’m sorry.