Sunday, October 30, 2005
What hurts the most? For me, it is after dedicating myself to something, someone or a group of someones, and that which failed me. Its like gripping on to the blade of a knife. Holding on to something so dear, cutting you deeper as you hold on tighter. After all that has failed, all I need is a simple sorry, but no, it will only hurt me more. Soon, blood covers all the tears. As time pass, scars will cover the wound and the knife doesn't cut as deep. No more tears and blood.
I am nothing without you; 6:42 PM