I don't know where to start. It started right after he attacked me and I was left bleeding on the ground with my family panicking. "Pass me a towel before I pass out." I said, "I'm losing too much blood, pass me a damn towel quick!" I demanded. Meanwhile he stood there in shock, not… Continue reading My Worst Sin
Doesn’t it suck to give someone the benefit of doubt only to find out they are exactly (or worse than) what you analysed them to be? Doesn’t it suck having to have something major happen to you in order to see how much someone values you and the relationship? (we’re grown enough to know the… Continue reading Sucks, but not really.
Alcohol is a booster. Nights are terrifying. It is when you could say anything, would say everything and might even do... things. Even if it doesn't make sense, or even if it made complete sense. It makes you wonder when you're sober. It makes you think when you get sober. It keeps you up at… Continue reading Something Out Of Everything
It is taking a toll on my mental health. It takes control. It overwrites what my heart say is fine. It, feels so familiar yet so distant. I don't know what is it but it knows me. And I realize that only when I claim to be not happy not sad, but okay. "Just okay."… Continue reading It.
The one word I never thought to use. The one thing I least expected myself to hold. Hello, I'm back from my brief hiatus, and this is an update in continuation of I Am Just Alright. It doesn't mean that all my hate for the people is forgone. It doesn't mean that I wish for… Continue reading Forgiveness