10:42 PM |

Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Can't you understand
Oh my little child

All I ever wanted
All I ever neededIs here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm
Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Enjoy the silence

I ve be criticised alot lately for my actions. I ve been getting comments from people saying that i ve been too harsh/too mean or it didnt have to turn out this way. No offence. But get off my back will you? I ve had enough.True. I dont have the guts to say this to you guys because you mean alot to me and I know you mean well. But seriously. I cant take it anymore. Look. I ve thought through my actions, it wasent an impulsive thing to do. I still dont regret it up still now. True. I miss it alot and keep reminiscing about it all. It still hurts and i admit that. But I DO NOT regret my actions and nothing will change that.If it hurts less to erase it all from oblivion. So be it. Its my way of coping with it, thats just how I handle it. Call me selfish or what so ever. But if it hurts less, than I'll do it. And i wont regret it.As for my actions? I do not see the purpose of clinging on to something that is already non existant, and if its non existant,I dont see why I should cause myself more pain any futher. Therefore i erase it into oblivion prefering not to be reminded about it.Overdramatic it may seem but its how i feel.If it was done on impulse than yes. Critise and scold me all you want. But not something that I ve given thought to. That, i will not tolerate.Seriously no offence. I really know you guys mean well. I do. But its just that it hurts enough as it is. I do not need the people around me to make it any worse.As harsh as what I did may seem. I say it again. I do not regret it. At all.(:
The hand behind this pen relives a failure every day`