Friday 28 June 2013

When. What. How.

When everything doesn't goes as you imagine it'd be. As you wanted.

When everyone doesn't turn out to be what you thought they'd be. As you hoped.

When things easily became what you afraid it'd be.

When all the blames are on you. People said it is. You thought it is.

But you know it's not you. Because you're affected the most. You know what you did. You realize you did nothing wrong. You know it's not you.

But you keep thinking otherwise for the sake of others. Thinking, maybe they're right. And all the possibilities keep coming in.

But your feelings, your guts, knows best.

So here you are. Feeling all by yourself. Feeling stupid yet? Where is you knight shining armor whom you devote so much, who is going to save you?

At least that how you imagine it would be.

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