Tuesday, 25 May 2010

The grass bends which ever way the wind choose to blow. I used to think that I was the wind. But it cost me dearly, just to know that all of us, are mere grass.

Y 3:51 pm
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Monday, 24 May 2010

There were time when you were love sick. You block out everyone. You feel so tired, because you haven’t slept in forever. You know he’ll be in your dreams but you don’t want to stay awake laying in your bed crying either. You’re starving, but you can’t eat because you’re starving for him and every memory just leaves you with a bigger hole in your heart. Even your clothes reminds you of him, what you wore when you hung out. You can still smell them all over him, even though his scent hasn’t been there for long. You wish his scent would be stuck on you, but you know you’d be pulling at your skin trying to get him off you. You’re online, he signs on, and you want to scream at him to go away, but you just watch the screen waiting for him to say anything, but then he signs off, and you tear yourself apart for not saying anything to him. You stop talking to your friends, and they get worried and try comforting you, but they just make you feel worse because they think they know, but they don’t have a damn clue.

Y 4:34 pm
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Thursday, 6 May 2010

If you must ask me now what do I want,
I will say 'I don't know' or 'a lot of things'.




A sudden wave of emotion runs through me, and all I feel I can do is just stare pensively at the walls surrounding me. I don't know whether I'm really a tad disappointed. I suddenly lose rationality in figuring the state of my mind now but since there was some difference, I don't know whether it's right or okay to compare, and I don't even know whether those little things are important enough to be brought up.

Anyway, I feel very very enveloped and trapped in my work now. There seems to be so many things to do, and so much extra effort and time which I should put in and which I want to put in, but somewhere in my mental and physical state of lethargy is the lack of resilience to carry on for tonight.

I think feeling struggles is better than being indifferent towards things. At least those signs of struggle meant that you still care about those things/aspects of your life, that even feelings of anger, frustration and sadness could be better than feelings of indifference and sheer coldness. So it's not necessarily a bad thing to be struggling, except that when your state of mind is in intense struggle and negative emotions rule over reasoning, it's hard to convince yourself and perceive the other side of your struggle. It's a familiar thought that comes across my mind every now and then, just that I can't remember now the context in which I was thinking about hours ago. I mean to say something. Imagine if you're indifferent towards sin, towards the sense of right and wrong... that's terrible isn't it? At least struggling shows that one is still sensitive towards the sin he's done, or whatever bad or wrong thing that happened, and struggling that sin is a sign of remorse and perhaps regret, and it's a beginning that leads to repentance. Oh well, just an example.

Y 5:33 pm
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