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It's okay not to be okay: February 2013
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Something Borrowed, Something Blue. There is never a time to think it's perfectly fine to quit something, especially when it is almost like a chore that you mustn't fail to complete. But somehow along the way the word got lost, vision of your hopes and what it should be isn't like you dreamed. It is indistinctly familiar, vaguely memorable, then slowly the notion vanishes like it hadn't been there before. You know the worst of the worst that comes right after, words of encouragement like ".
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It's okay not to be okay: December 2012
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Forgive Me Father For I Have Sinned. There is no eloquent way to say this, so here it is. I loath you with every cells existence in my body being, your loneliness is a load of bullshit as compared to my misery. I wish for your sake your loneliness could disappear, but there comes a time when you don't even deserve a slightest shred of clemency. Therefore no, you shall be lonely and depressed with no one by your side till your very last breath. The son said to him, 'Father, I have sinned against heaven an...
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It's okay not to be okay: January 2012
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Mid afternoon carrying a harassing dense breeze. Short breathes slowly, slurping a sachet of English Breakfast. Hot tea on a weather like this? And it was almost like I was demanding for some unsolved mystery of the universe,. Somehow perspiration answered the untold question for me. Blink of an eye, my stomach hurts. My guts thumped heavily, why not. I was lost in thoughts, searching for a way out when a powerful door slam jolted for my attention. As life should be. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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It's okay not to be okay: August 2013
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For Better, For Worse. Direct my attention to face you, It was the decency of your tone that I knew I was home. A sudden touch solidified our connection, a. A better time there may be, with you around forever and always. Seek comfort in us.". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Death and his friends. I'm nameless and depressed at the same time. Join me won't you. View my complete profile. Wish I could sleep. For Better, For Worse. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.
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It's okay not to be okay: Heart That Doesn't Look Back
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Heart That Doesn't Look Back. Remember it as though it was yesterday, neglected like a forsaken. I cling on to hope, fighting for the last shred of dignity that somehow it might change you. Circumstances might deceived you, fooled you, trampled and tarnished you even, where there lie despair, there is also redemption. Circumstances may lead you astray, bruised and wounded but I'm always going to be there to pick you up. One tiny comfort at a time.". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Wish I could sleep.
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It's okay not to be okay: February 2014
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Have you ever wondered when is the best time to let someone go? Do you write it down on a note, wake up one morning and decide to do it? Or do you wait with patience or without, surviving base on the slow-burned endurance until you are left with none? It's a privilege to see through other people's intention before passing the judgement yourself. Be it kind or despicably foul they might be, something never change- Motive. Devastation, you want to stop worrying about all this and not go completely bonkers.
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It's okay not to be okay: August 2012
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You look like you knew me. Trying to complete my sentence without a need for reductive measures. Like we've met in our previous life. W. Onderful, now that you have found me, you will stay as long as it pleases you. So now that I have you by my side, it's like you were never gone. You are perfect to me, as me to you. You present yourself to me wholeheartedly, realizing the imminent death is upon me. How generous I thought, how generous. Still I believe you. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Wish I could sleep.
