Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

NEED TO STOP THIS BEFORE KARMA HITS MY SISTER

I pretended to be someone I am not over the internet. I don’t actually consider myself as a “pretender”; I am more into “hider”. And of course pretending don’t just come out of nowhere, it comes from things like hiding emotional concerns.

It was the time when I was so unhappy, empty, and dealing with some personal issues. It was also the time that I badly needed someone to help me cope with my depression.  It was the time that I needed comfort from someone I do not know literally. It was the time where my heart was torn into pieces.

Here comes a guy I met online. We started chatting. We talked everyday and in the long run, that casual friendship escalated into something we called “more than just friends”.  I found it awesome to fool someone. He simply believed with my sweet lies.  He thought that I am a woman of a whole package, I mean everything a man wanted from a woman.  I didn’t ask anything and in that simple manner, I started making a way into his subconscious world. He loves me. He became emotionally attached to me. No doubt about it. And in strange way, it provides me a little comfort.

We will be 1year next week. 1 year of pretensions. 1 year of lies! 1 year of expectation on his part. 1 year of playing games in my part. In 1 year of that perilous affair, I’ve never said “I LOVE YOU”. He asked about it all over and over again and I keep coming up with a lame excuse “I’M NOT SO GOOD WITH WORDS”. Yes, I did that bizarre thing!

I should’ve never done this to a good person. I thought I’d fall but I failed. I can only offer casual friendship while he invested his feelings in me.

Lying is normal. Have you ever known someone who never told you lies? I knew he lied to some extent. But I lied even more. That’s not fair.

Just recently I found out that my one and only sister went home late very often. I am being threatened with such idea of getting home late when in the first place she’s only Grade 7. I maybe a bitch when I was high school but I made it sure that I’m home on time. I am a one-sided stage sister. I do not accept excuses.

I had sleepless nights thinking about my sister. In fact I bought new cp so I can supervise wherever she goes.  Then the concept of “KARMA” popped into my mind followed by the golden rule “do not do unto others what you don’t want others do unto you”.  I remember myself playing with someone’s feeling for almost a year. . I still believe in karma even if it fails to give me what I earned. I know karma happens to you or anyone closer to you. What goes around comes around as they said.

I want to stop this before karma hits my sister but I do not know how. I just want to stop pretending to be someone I am not. I know it will surely hurt someone. I just wanna be free. I don’t wanna be imprisoned with the concept of karma.

I have been asking advices from my friends up there about it. To sum up with: they said “stay away from that guy”. So I will follow their genuine advices. Little by little I’ll keep distance. Sooner or later I’ll change my digits, block my IM’s and in a few more months, I’ll lie that I will be working abroad. I’m cleaning up my mess.

He’s a good man. He got everything. He’s every woman’s dream. I just don’t want him to settle for less for he deserves the best. I tell you, he’s the best option I’ve ever had. He doesn’t deserve to be fooled by an idiot like me.





Monday, May 14, 2012

OUT OF MY REACH


Is it right to be hurt and get jealous when in the first place he doesn’t feel anything for you? My heart feels it would be easier to fall in love with someone else, someone with less baggage and a better fit for me. I maybe vigilant and a big critic when it comes to choosing a mate but in this moment of my desolate existence, I tend to fall unstoppably fast to someone who showed minute cares to me even if it’s bogus. I don’t know why… possibly because this time I want to belong, I want to feel claimed, I want stability and security and I want forever. Thus, I want to have a long term relationship. However, I feel like I am now stuck in this miserable existence with nobody to lean on. My mind is anxious with this optimism that somehow somewhere sometime he’ll feel the same way in return with all the respect and positive attitude I’ve exposed to him. I am not really vocal with my feelings towards anyone else but I know his perceptive gifts recognize how I feel. I want him to like me with his own volition not being coerced with the so called “sympathy.”


He isn’t sweet. He doesn’t even show affection. He limits himself to anything. But I truly love his style. I couldn’t understand this… this bullshit feeling happened so quickly.  He isn’t anything I had planned on. I like him to the extent that from time to time he popped into my unconscious world. I don’t even really need to read his messages anymore, I have them memorized. He drives me crazy. One thing I’m terrified of is that he might not be who he says he is. This is not healthy for me. I need to stay away from him, otherwise I’ll get melancholy. I started getting jealous even if I don’t own him and I don’t even really know him. I know I can get out of this drama before getting my hopes high. It’s not worth the risk of liking a complete stranger. 

Thursday, April 19, 2012

I AM WHO I AM

I am careless. I am tactless. I am bold. I am selfish. I am foolish. I am bad. I am crazy. I am noisy. I am numb. I am nonsense. I am stubborn. I am rebellious. I am an addict. I am judgmental. I am liberated. I am compulsive. I am weak. I am clumsy. I am incompetent. I am conceited. I am ignorant. I am childish. I am weird. I am rude. I am impolite. I am hypocrite. I am boastful. I am proud. I am inconsistent. I am flirt. I am aimless. I am cruel. I am a drunkard. I am desperate. I am  illiterate. I am deceitful. I am lazy. I am pessimistic. I am filthy. I am bullshit.

I am who I am. But let’s always bear in mind that even the thinnest sheet of paper has two sides to it. I admit, I am not perfect. I maybe a beautiful disaster at times…. but I still believe that I’m pretty good overall.
                                         

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

THE PROMISE

WHEN I LOVE, I LOVE DEEPLY.
BREAK MY HEART & YOU WILL NEVER HEAR A SINGLE WORD FROM ME.
BUT I CAN BE A MARTYR IF YOU WANT ME TO BE,
JUST PROMISE ME IN THE END YOU WILL CHOOSE ME.


I WONT SHOUT, I WONT SCREAM.
FOR I CAN ALWAYS ENDURE THE PAIN
SO LONG AS THE LOVE REMAINS
AND A PROMISE THAT WE'LL BE IN THE END.


CALL ME CRAZY, CALL ME DAMN
BUT THIS LOVE MAKES ME NUMB.
PERHAPS THIS IS WHAT WE CALLED INSANITY,
BECAUSE I CLING TO YOUR PROMISE OF ETERNITY.