The Breath Takers

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Healing


You knock on the door & seems so sincere. Slowly convinving me to open thedoor. Eventually I allowed you into take a sit. You did not stay long, disappearing as sudden as u've appear.

Anger emerge from this sudden emptiness. You got me adapted to your companionship only to pick up & leave.

I opened the door, allowing myself to be vulnerable, believing that you'll protect me & shelter me from reality, but instead, the one that I entrusted my heart & soul was the one that hurt me most.

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