Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Silent Cry.

The walls are closing in on me. Heavy heart. Emotional baggage. Mental exasperation.
Creeping apathy.
How did this happen? How did it come to this and so quickly?
What the hell is going on? Why is every thing going to hell?
Why do I feel this way? Is it okay for me to feel this way?
Do I have a right? Don't I? Do I need one?
Am I an inanimate object to be used and discarded?
Or do I genuinely mean something...

To my best friend:
It hasn't even been 24 hours since I last saw you.
But as pathetic as it sounds, I miss you already.
You were the one I could talk to. The only one I could be completely and wholeheartedly genuine with. And now you're gone. Hope you're doing well and that you've landed safely.
I'll see you soon.

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