I bask in the memory of those orange afternoons when the tires run smoothly on a sun-kissed asphalt. My heart just stared blankly at everything, unabashed, silent and roaring.
- Kimmy Bureros, 1996

wipe ‘em tears

March 18, 2008

sometimes you have to sit alone in one corner and cry
because you feel belittled, hurt and abandoned.

you are not abandoned, but you feel abandoned.
you should not feel belittled but you were belittled.
you are hurt but not angry.

but you hate.
you hate it that you don’t know how to get angry.
and you only know how to cry.

for some crazy reasons,
the world will never be always your friend
sometimes. just some glorious times.

but other times, such as today
people hurt you
intentionally, selfishly, accidentally.

the thing there is people hurt you.
and your heart can’t really understand much
whether it was intentionally, selfishly or accidentally.

it doesn’t.
it only understands hurt.
and that’s pretty much the thing, really. :/

Posted by coriander at 5:53 pm | permalink

Previous Comments

Oh. This post says something. Whatever it is, I know you can get over it. Cheer up! :D

Long time no nothing from you by the way. The blogosphere missed yo;u.

Posted by J at March 20, 2008, 12:00 am

Haha. Oh J. Salamat. I was really sad and just being pathetic that day. Haha. :)

Posted by coriander at March 20, 2008, 9:29 pm

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