Saturday is
was
ok
at first.
No special occasion.
Did some errands.
Preparing for my travel
to Bicol.
Numb.
Yes that's what it is.
And I worry
that this feeling of limbo
feeling
dead
is the closest thing
to
peace
But
I'll take it.
Anything.
Then I got triggered
by a certain episode
about dating
from a dumb Netflix sitcom.
Then I watched
that spoken word performance
of the dad talking bout
the rules of dating his daughter
Then I found myself
HERE
which was supposed to be a safe place.
Saw a post where I thanked God
for Mawhi
because she's the only person
who can stand me.
Where is she now?
Can I just go back to numb?
I am pathetic.
Saturday, June 27, 2020
Wednesday, June 24, 2020
....
The mindboggling contradiction
of leaning to your Christian faith
then listening to your single friends
who claim to know what love is about
Smoke screen.
2:27 AM
And I am hoping
that clips of your face
won't keep replaying
in my head
God bless dumb sitcoms
A friend casually drop "labyu"
Got teary-eyed
Square one.
Lost.
Hoping to be found.
of leaning to your Christian faith
then listening to your single friends
who claim to know what love is about
Smoke screen.
2:27 AM
And I am hoping
that clips of your face
won't keep replaying
in my head
God bless dumb sitcoms
A friend casually drop "labyu"
Got teary-eyed
Square one.
Lost.
Hoping to be found.
Friday, June 19, 2020
...
I am breaking down more than usual.
What do you do when you have been trying to be a better person
but she can only see you from what you were: a trigger.
I know I've changed. Damn I know I did.
People may scoff against the idea of leaning to Christian faith
in times of need,
but I have been praying. a lot.
It helps.
I mean who else can ever have the patience
to listen to my litany in this season
where everyone has their own battles to face.
I always thought that I was faking this sudden move to impress her
but I have caught myself kneeling down so many times
weeping, calling out His name, without an audience.
It gives me comfort. Enough to get me through the day.
Before I crash again.
Oh Lord.
Oh what I can give for a little peace of mind.
For a little joy.
Back to square one.
I wept like someone died
when a friend told me about getting closure
from an old flame today.
I cried for his win.
I cried in envy.
I cried for what I've lost.
I've cried for doing my best
For 2months
and in just a day,
I was erased.
I cried because I know
I have changed.
I honestly don't know now what is real.
I have to pour out everything here
'cause I can't contain it much longer.
Blogspot has long been dead.
Perfect for an anonymous cry for help.
I pray to be better. Please.
What do you do when you have been trying to be a better person
but she can only see you from what you were: a trigger.
I know I've changed. Damn I know I did.
People may scoff against the idea of leaning to Christian faith
in times of need,
but I have been praying. a lot.
It helps.
I mean who else can ever have the patience
to listen to my litany in this season
where everyone has their own battles to face.
I always thought that I was faking this sudden move to impress her
but I have caught myself kneeling down so many times
weeping, calling out His name, without an audience.
It gives me comfort. Enough to get me through the day.
Before I crash again.
Oh Lord.
Oh what I can give for a little peace of mind.
For a little joy.
Back to square one.
I wept like someone died
when a friend told me about getting closure
from an old flame today.
I cried for his win.
I cried in envy.
I cried for what I've lost.
I've cried for doing my best
For 2months
and in just a day,
I was erased.
I cried because I know
I have changed.
I honestly don't know now what is real.
I have to pour out everything here
'cause I can't contain it much longer.
Blogspot has long been dead.
Perfect for an anonymous cry for help.
I pray to be better. Please.
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