009; Weakness.
3 months and 3 days later, here I am.
Just three days ago, I lost someone completely. It bought my silence at the price of a dear friend. Again, the memories... They have been plaguing me every night now. Pathetic, isn't it? I was as thirsty as a man lost in the desert for memories that were the mirages in a desert. I didn't want to wake up and when I did, I was almost lost. Where is MY reality? The one I share with everyone else... It's not as appealing. My reality didn't involve their harsh decisions and harsh words. It didn't have whatever's happening now. Estrangement.
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