i woke up tonight with tears in my eyes and shoeprints on my shirt. but the invisible stains are harder to clean.
i feel like i've been chasing my own shadow.
what doesn't kill you makes you stranger? perhaps. or maybe i am already dead. i just don't know it.
i need emotional surgery.
p.s. yes. it doesnt make sense.
1 comment:
yes it makes sense. kaso di ko makuha ang tumpak na ibig sabihin.wehehe. sa tingin ko lang, ito'y isang emotional trauma.
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