Sunday, October 2, 2011

Uneasy

Things wouldn't be the same as it was before, I guess.

Like a railroad track, we will go our separate ways..
All those words had been spoken, and there is nothing I can do to take it back. I realized now that saying sorry won't fix anything. It is just trying to cover a wound with a Band-Aid. You can't see the wound anymore, but the pain is still there.

=(
What is wrong with me? I couldn't control my emotions anymore. I can tick off very easily, always questioning people, and the worst of all, making everyone hate me.

Help me God. Let me receive the power to control myself..


:'(

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