forgotten dreams.
Wednesday, November 4, 200911/04/2009 05:31:00 PM
I spent quality time with myself today. Okay wait, I do that pretty much every day considering the fact that I have the apartment to myself since my mom's not here. Today was different though. I picked up a book after what seems like a lifetime ago and things started falling into place. Funny how the simplest of acts really does it to you sometimes isn't it? Today I remembered my love for writing and reading. It's something I haven't exactly done in a while.
I reckon I've mentioned about the changes that's been going through. My lifestyle, habits, friends and company have all evolved into different, various aspects. In some ways I've let myself down, and in the same way, I've hurt the people I love.
I've been trying to pick up the pieces and mend the edges but one can only do so much when the cries and pleas are ignored. And it hurts even more to know that I've been ignored, that the people that once loved me now don't give a shit. To complicate things further (you know, because my life isn't complicated enough [SARCASM]), I still can't figure out what I did. I've been racking through my brains, through every series of events that happened, but nothing flickers. Moreover, I keep questioning but my questions lay unanswered.
Whatever I did, I beg for forgiveness. In some way, I have messed things up unknowingly, like how I always tend to do in my life. I'm not going to shout out excuses to justify my case but I will say this: I am only human therefore being human, crazy, messed up and imperfect, I tend to make one too many mistakes. Do not misunderstand my habits as a form of escape. If to escape was what I wanted, I wouldn't be fighting for this. My habits are just a part of this person I've become.
I'm far from perfect, but I hope I'm good enough. There's not a day where this evades my mind. It's always there. I may not bring it up or post it, but it's there, all the time. The love I feel will always remain and no, I don't meant this in a gay way.
The people I love, I don't replace, because they're irreplaceable- one of a kind. I may hang with a new crowd or discover new friends, but no one is replaced. The people I love, they lay in a special place in my heart unconditionally. I may say things, do things out of angst, rebellion and pure stupidity but think for a minute. Think about why I do it. I just want your attention, not in an attention seeking way but for some show of concern, of love. However stupid it may be, maybe I am stupid enough to do these things. And maybe I'm too much to put up with, or perhaps I'm not worthy enough but if any love still remains, know that I'm here, still waiting for a little love. If it's in you to show some mercy, then another chance is my plea.
I don't know what to say or do anymore. Everything that comes out, comes out wrong and I just don't know how to make things right. I'm no good at this, I'm sure you know.
You haven't been replaced. You cannot be replaced. Just understand that and know that I need you. I can only hope that you still need me too. I've stayed up crying over this so many times. And now even, in my school library, as I type this out, I tear. For a girl that never used to know how to cry, and still doesn't cry easily, I reckon that says a lot.
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