Although you were not permitted to, you managed to break through that sturdy barrier. Once you did, there was no turning back. Everything got exposed. You sensed the vulnerability and so you struck, offering promises you surely could not keep. Was she a fool for believing someone like you?
Plus points for your ego. A deficit for her pride.
Instead of grabbing the chance, you took it for granted. What was your ultimate goal for breaking in? It's damn too hard to decipher.
For a taste of pleasure, she becomes permanently scarred.
She is still picking up the pieces... slowly rebuilding what has been broken. Her scar is simply a reminder to keep moving forward and build something indestructible this time.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Monday, November 14, 2011
Trapdoor
Pride, too much of it or the lack thereof, is a killer. Acting like everything is under control sure is hard. When in eventuality, you're standing on a trapdoor. One move and you'll either escape or just free-fall into a cycle. And then it goes on.
If you're too scared to lose something good, how would you obtain what's better?
Maybe it's time you think about yourself for a change. Because if everything else is gone, who will you turn to?
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
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