Liking someone is easy.
The hard part is accepting that person as who he or she is, and love him or her for who they are, they want to be and they will be.
~ M.Y. ~
November 30th 2013
Liking someone is easy.
The hard part is accepting that person as who he or she is, and love him or her for who they are, they want to be and they will be.
~ M.Y. ~
November 30th 2013
Sunday Afternoon by Rachael Yamagata
It's a choice to stay
It's a dream yeah and I wanna wake
You have blood on your hands and I'm feeling faint
And honey yeah, you can't decide
I'm a drug you don't wanna give up
Smoke your cigarette and make your love flow
You poured blood in my heart, I can't get enough
I'm drowning and you can't decide
It's not about geography or happenstance
You need to fly and take a chance
You don't need to soar to emptiness
And float on high and forever dance alone
You're scared 'cause I feel like home
I hear your voice and I knew right away
If you were here what your eyes would say
I have blood on my feet as I walk away
Rivers are red, it's starting to rain
I'm not gonna live for you or die for you
Won't do anything anymore for you
Because you leave me here on the other side
You leave me here on the other side
I won't live for you or die for you
Won't do anything anymore for you
Because you leave me here on the other side
Oh, you leave me here on the other side
I won't live for you or die for you
Do anything, anymore for you
Because you leave me here on the other side
Oh, you leave me here on the other side
I won't live for you or die for you
Do anything anymore for you
Because you leave me here on the other side
You leave me here on the other side
I won't live for you or die for you
Won't do anything anymore for you
I'm not gonna shed one more tear for you
Shed one more tear for you
I'm not gonna shed one more tear for you
At least not 'til Sunday afternoon, Sunday afternoon
November 30th 2013
Reason Why by Rachael Yamagata
I think about how it might have been
We'd spend out days travelin'
It's not that I don't understand you
It's not that I don't want to be with you
But you only wanted me
The way you wanted me
So, I will head out alone and hope for the best
And we can hang out heads down
As we skip the goodbyes
And you can tell the world what you want them to hear
I've got nothing left to lose, my dear
So, I'm up for the little white lies
But you and I know the reason why
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'll buy a magazine searching for your face
From coast to coast, or whatever I find my place
I'll track you on the radios, and
I'll sign your list in a different name
But as close as I come to you
It's not the same
So, I will head out alone and hope for the best
We can pat ourselves on the back
As say that we tried
And if one of us makes it big
We can spill our regrets
And talk about how the love never dies
But you and I know the reason why
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there
So, steal the show, and do your best
To cover the tracks that I have left
I wish you well and hope you find
Whatever you're looking for
The way I might've changed my mind,
But you only showed my the door
So, I will head out alone and hope for the best
We can pat ourselves on the back
And say that we tried
And if one of us makes it big
We can spill our regrets
And talk about how the love never dies
But you and I, you and I know the reason why
November 30th 2013
One is always in constant perpetual loneliness, as long you are not connected with someone. In mind, soul, heart or frequency. Be it friends, family, loved ones or even a perfect stranger next to you.
~ M.Y. ~
November 30th 2013
Finally, the tsunami of sadness is here.
Waves after waves of tears hit me hard.
Crashes all facets of masks, in my world.
The dam broke.
Destroyed all levels of barriers, once again.
Twice bitten, same stupid stupid act.
Two lives suffered, one died.
Kinda my fault.
Cos of my abnormality in life.
Grandmama, I am sorry.
I caused you your death.
Mum, I am sorry.
I caused you your injury.
I am so sorry.
With my cursed life.
I brought fatalities to the family.
I guess I deserved it all.
All retributions, bad consequences and karmas.
I am who I am.
Change is not what I meant to be.
Ambiguity is me.
Maybe all should end with me.
As all were started by me.
All should be bore by me.
Please do not punish all those around me.
Punish me instead.
As I am the one who should be blamed and tortured instead.
Punish me, not those who I love.
They are not the ones who have sinned.
If anyone is to be called the sinner, I am the sinnest of all.
Take my life, exile me to the ends of the earth, banish me to the darkest of hell.
Never to live, reincarnate or return to life.
No chance should be given again, as I am unworthy of any.
For I am the one who caused it all.
For I am the one who did wrong to all.
I should not be given a heart to love.
I should not be given a life to live.
So be it.
Bore by me.
Cease from me.
End with me.
This is it.
~ M.Y. ~
November 28th 2013
I Want To Belong To You by Katie Herzig
Have I ever seen such kindness
Such resigned delight all in one glance
Right when you pass me
I watch, you see
You smile, I breathe
Air in my chest
I’m trying my best
The sun left me so quickly
I am stuck under the moon
I want to belong to you
I pray no one will find you
I’ll stay right where I am
‘Til you come back
Don’t let me lose you
Before there’s a chance to begin
Suddenly light on my feet
With a sweet rearrange of the day
Everything’s changed now
One quick exchange
It’s not the same
Kind of goodbye
Gone with a sigh
The sun left me so quickly
I am stuck under the moon
I want to belong to you
I pray no one will find you
I’ll stay right where I am
‘Til you come back
Don’t let me lose you
Before there’s a chance to begin
I wanna belong to you
I pray no one will find you
I’ll stay right where I am
‘Til you come back
Don’t let me lose you
Before there’s a chance to begin
Let You Go by Katie Herzig
You might find love
It might find you
It might take every piece of you
It takes your breath
It takes your heart
It can take your world apart
To let you go
It takes my soul
I wished you here
I wished so hard
I wished your smile in the dark
You came for me
You came so true
You gave me all this hope to lose
And now to know
You have to go
It takes my soul
But I’ll take pain to know this love
To feel alive
To feel enlightened
I would rather take the fall
Than to never love at all
I’ll take pain to know this love
To feel alive
To feel enlightened
I would rather take the fall
Than to never love at all
But now I know
You can go
Now I know
I’ll let you go
I’ll take pain to know this love
To feel alive
To feel enlightened
I would rather take the fall
Than to never love at all
I’ll take pain to know this love
To feel alive
To feel enlightened
I would rather take the fall
Than to never love at all
It is only when you have loved before, you will understand the sadness, feel the pain and know what it is, to lose it.
~ M.Y.
The winter has passed. The snow melted. Ice became river, flowing through the streams and valleys, going from places to places. Carefree, endless, never-ending. Wandering without a care in the world. Aimlessly it may seems, but it does have the big oceans as its goal. Blue, green, clear, murky, fresh, sea, salty, dark, full of life, shimmering, still, eerie, calm, skinny dip, swimming.
And the spring has come. Life restarts once again. Life becomes alive yet again, every new spring come. Flowers bloom in brilliant colours everywhere. Making this world a better and beautiful place to live in. Young green buds sprouting everywhere, bringing new life at every turn you see.
I have withered. Yes. Literally died off. Ever since I said it. Ever since I gave the truth to you. It died off from your rejection. The heart pierced and shattered into millions of pieces. Blood overflows from the lines. Instead of clear liquid, fresh blood pools of reds cover me. Not even putting them together like jigsaw puzzles, could mend it again. Another abandonment. Another end of story. This short story ended before it could even form a sentence. Promptly erased all previous records, by you single-handedly. Like you just said, uncomfortable.
And my heart is bruised from longing. Attack after one another, wave after wave crashes against the break barrier, eroding away any form of defense, weakening each and every line of cracks. Purple, black, blue, green, yellow, array of ugly brilliance colours appearing on my heart. No matter how much time. It still hurt like a bitch. Pulls the nerve that entwined around me, my soul. Fraying my last control of my senses, my mind. Surviving like a walking dead on the earth, a vampire roaming the dead of the night endlessly, in search of the Bride.
~ M.Y. ~
November 26th 2013
Feels a big emptiness eating away in me.
Boring a hole right through my heart.
Swallowing the entirety of my soul.
A loss incomparable to words.
A darkness which does not seem to end.
The top does not stop spinning itself, it just keeps going on and on non-stop. I cannot stop it. I am being tied to its endless twirling. Pulling me along tightly, grips and latches onto me like vines. Drowning in the deep abyssal of the dark ocean. Choking without any breath, nothing.
Nothing to hold on for life.
Free fall.
Darkness right in front of me, blind, not even my own hand.
I am so tired. Just wanted to rest. Give into the darkness. Without any care in this world.
Tears roll down from my eyes. Funny. I did not even realize it until it trickles onto my hands. Then the sudden eruption of sadness blooms straight into my heart. Hell broken loose. Sadness engulfs my entire being, frozen in the state of ice. Nothing seems to be able to contain it. It just keeps on emitting, radiating sadness from cell to skin, heart to soul. Unstoppable sadness.
Tired.
Just very tired.
Physically exhausted, only four and half hours of winks in the last 72 hours of awakeness.
Mentally drained, too many things to deal with, but my own.
Soul broken, torn apart, by you.
It should not be this way.
It should not have happened.
Why?
Why does the heart not listen?
Why does the soul get ensnare by you?
I just want give myself up in the freefall. Spell into the pain. My heart seems to be dug out fresh and still beating from my chest cavity. Squeeze bled dry by your bare naked hands, like a soulless murderer.
~ M.Y. ~
November 25th 2013
Quiet by Rachael Yamagata
Baby says I can't come with him
And I had read all of this in his eyes
Long before he even said so
Why go, I asked
You know and I know why
And it'll be just as quiet when I leave
As it was when I first got here
I don't expect anything
I don't expect anything
Take care
I've been hurt before
Too much time spend on closing doors
You may hate me, but I'll remember to love you
Goodbye
Don't cry
You know why
And it'll be just as quiet when I leave
As it was when I first got here
I don't expect anything
I don't expect anything
All the waves of blame arrange as broken scenery
As they steal your best memories away
What if I was someone different in your only history?
Would you feel the same
As I walk out the door
Never to see your face again
Never to see your face again
And it'll be just as quiet when I leave
As it was when I first got here
It'll be just as quiet when I leave
As it was when I first got here
I don't expect anything
I don't expect anything
I don't expect anything
I don't expect anything
I don't expect anything
I don't expect anything to change when I leave
If your mind isn't clouded by unnecessary things, this is the best season of your life. Probably. Most likely. I guess so. But at this moment, I can not feel any much, numb or rather brain and body can not process any. The body and brain feels like torn apart in different reams of worlds.
With the impending issue of my mum's sudden hospitalization, due to an accident last night. With her hip bone cracked and screw in place. Rough times spell for the family.
I am basically running on my minimum spare reserves of whatever is left in me, shuttering between office and hospital this weekend and for the next few days. I guess..for the months to come.
Only managed to catch winks of 2 hours in the last 36 hours. Insomnia for the past week. Averaging 3-4 hours. I wonder if my body will give way, rsooner or later. *sad laughs*
Maybe I seems to be complaining. I just need an outlet to say it. Do not mind me. I just need to say it.
Things will get better, I hope. For God so love his children, my mum loves him. He will protect her and make her better. I can only pray for the best, and God will keep her safe and get better. *sighs*
It has been a rough week and a worrying night. My heart freaking out. My brain overdrives. Work is busy as always and with the sudden high influx, along with my mum's and class. My being is split into 3, with no spare energy for myself. No time to be alone, think and recover from the loss. *sighs*
Physical stress, I can endure..as much as I can before I break. Mentality, I am currently being put under test. A tug-of-wat tension, stress in my mind. The mind is trying to overcome a lot of things at the same time. Overloaded, I am sensing a red alert coming, from my body. I am just hoping and holding onto the last breath of it passing, without calling out the red alarm.
I cannot break now. I have to hang on.
Seeing the workers putting up all the Christmas decorations, can not help but think that this is most probably one of a worst one in my 3-score years which I have lived. Besides the childhood ones which I suffered from.
This is raw and unedited version for the past week and days, of how I feel.
Writing is my only sanity now.
~ M.Y.~
November 24th 2013
I am not my mistakes. I can't do this alone or pretend any more. The illusion of comfort in denial or sacrifice is no longer mine. There is no shame in my suffering, no healing in silent self-torment. It is here at the surreal crossroads of the "soul search" where dawning truth meets the anguish of overwhelming resistance in mind over matter that I can finally wake up, change my mind, let go of what no longer works or own my losses or choices. I am empowered by intense acknowledgment or epiphany and my virtue is gratitude or relief in recognition.
~ Daily Tarot November 23rd 2013
Bedshaped by Keane
Many's the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried altogether
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!
I know you think I'm holding you down
And I've fallen by the wayside now
And I don't understand the same things as you
But I do
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!
There is only one way to avoid criticism: do nothing, say nothing, and be nothing.
~ Aristotle
He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect for more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you.
~ Bob Marley