now lets deal with the basics first..
i am living in a world of lies..
from my parents down to my acquaintances,
they know NOTHING about me.
although a bit exaggerated, it is true.
i have left my family for just one reason:
I LOVED.
i have done the supreme sacrifice of leaving everything i
have cared so much just to be with the person i love,
parents and siblings not excluded.
now you might be thinking that im the
WORST person in the world.. its ok..
i have considered myself one.. way before.. up to now..
three long years. that's how long i have detached myself to my family..
until my father died. i shouldn't be crying right? I AM TO BLAME.
but i can still feel. i still bleed. after three years, i went home with my father dead.
now who said every family reunion is damn so happy?
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