21.O4.O9...serenity i've filled my quota of self-inflicted pain and self doubt. i'm tired of trying to interpret your words and figure your actions out. i'm done with hoping that you'll be something akin to what i want you to be i've finally accepted the fact that you're definitely not the one for me. can u see that i've let go? i yearn for you no more. i've given up on you being my heart's cure. i've had enough of empty promises you made constantly i'm letting go. peace greets me. &nd this is serenity. 9.O4.O9 i've been enchanted in my delusions wrapped in a perfect net constructed in a perfect world where expectations are always met and hearts are never broken. but i'm disenchanted and none too soon. i'll take the blame for this because it was i who led myslef to believe that you were different. you...of all people to change my life, i chose you. i ignored warnings of you're too smart for that warning given by others as well as myself. you. you're not good for my sanity in the least. and they say that what hurts the most is letting go, but what can hurt more than this? what can hurt more than realizing your stupidity because you believed all of his bullshit. letting go should be cleansing relieving anything but hard. i think imma try it but i have so much to get off my chest. i refuse to be sucked back in. he aggravates me with his complexities but the truth is, he isn't complex in the lest. i've created these "complexities" because, on a real, he's as simple as they come: say anything to get her naked in you bed legs spread... hmph. and i'm stupid cuz i fell for it. oh, so easily. i thought he was whispering truth and change in my ear. fed me with false hopes that kept me sated for, let's see, about 2 weeks. still too long and i'm still dumb but aren't we all... i'll be less accepting of the shit he whispers in mye ear because its been too long and i'm altogether tired of feeling like this. i do believe that he has exhausted all of the hope i have in me... but i'll take the blame because its only my fault that i've fallen so far into his trap... |
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