Time flows
But this wound still surprises me
I stomped hard on that dying ember somewhere within
Thickened the layers of frost around my heart
Hoping to numb whatever it is that im feeling
Couldn't say what i truly feel
Instead i say what i thought was right
Hearing your voice made me truly realized i haven't stopped missing you
Even while asking God to remove this pain I cried at the thought that
It could mean letting go of how much you meant to me
How could i think like this?
Am i stupid?
To hold onto what is left of your traces even if it is pain
I really, really didn't know i have the capacity to love someone like this
Even when our future is a black hole
I should've given up already
And it's not like i did'nt try
I lived each day, i charged forward, i danced, i sing, i laughed, i have fun
For i couldn't even dare to hope and ask God for another chance
Yet that tiny stubborn little spark, even though buried over and over again under the dirt,
Can't seem to die.
Yes, I Am My Own Shrink.
Since school days, i use art as a way to vent. Through it i console myself, write and draw out my frustrations, dreams, love, sadness... Anyway, hope you enjoy taking a walk in this 'park', 'beach', 'forest', where ever you want here to be... and my posts, interpret them your way. Have fun, have peace... my sanctuary where i spilled my heart out, is open to you. If you like the posts, feel free to comment and share!
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