Saturday, 23 May 2015
MS-06
Well, look what we have
here.
It has been 3 months. And 3 months is a long time to grieve. Doesn't help that I went to pick at the scabs by initiating "the conversation" and getting the response that I feared. Yet, already knew.
Yoosh. All right then...
Time to rid the sentimental thoughts and stop dwelling in the past, as per thy natural tendencies. Move forward and not think of such things any more. Sweep the broken pieces up, chuck them aside and pretend that they don't exist.
For what hurts the most isn't the memories, or what could have been.
It's that you gave up on us first.
Separate note to self:
Facile people should be ignored. Especially if they are delusional.
|Talk to my hand @ 3:47 am|
Tuesday, 19 May 2015
今日は
Cut my heart into bits
Erase our memories
As if they did not exist
Staple together my sanity
Everlasting peace
Too many to forget
Only to remember
Light everything up
Into ashes and flames
Vanquish them all
Exonerate me from this pain
|Talk to my hand @ 12:13 am|
Monday, 4 May 2015
灵感
蓝蓝的天
飘飘白云
却
偏偏不融
冷冷的心
|Talk to my hand @ 11:23 am|