Lessons
Some lessons, you have to learn it the hard way, before you fully comprehend it; for me, I guess..
So many times, have I been warn before I tread down this road. But yet, I was so blinded, and let myself to subject to such merciless abuse. Again, and again, and again. Now, I'm heavily scarred. I do not know where to pick myself up. Everyday now, is a healing process. Stitching back the wounds inflicted. Each stitch stings, as the thread goes through the flesh, and out again.
How could I've been so silly, hoping that something good will come out of it.
Deception, deceitfulness, equivocation, sophism. Is that all to it?
Perhaps there was truth.. but how do I sieve it out?
I don't know what to believe.
So many times, have I been warn before I tread down this road. But yet, I was so blinded, and let myself to subject to such merciless abuse. Again, and again, and again. Now, I'm heavily scarred. I do not know where to pick myself up. Everyday now, is a healing process. Stitching back the wounds inflicted. Each stitch stings, as the thread goes through the flesh, and out again.
How could I've been so silly, hoping that something good will come out of it.
Deception, deceitfulness, equivocation, sophism. Is that all to it?
Perhaps there was truth.. but how do I sieve it out?
I don't know what to believe.
1 Comments:
It is hard, and you dont really know which road to take, but keep breathing and you'll see the light eventually. I wish life is easier on all of us.
I miss talking to you.
-d-
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