The City That Never Sleeps




posted : September 1, 2010
And suddenly tonight, all of it comes back to me. That I might have just done wrong and misjudged the situation on many occasions. As much as I hate flying, I think that is the only form of escape I have. I wish I can perceive something else as a form of escape. But even then, the pain might not fade away coz even though I hardly speak about it, I know somewhere deep within it's always etched. I erred. It chokes me. Like a dagger in my throat. I might never forgive myself though I think I have. I try to make myself feel better by putting myself out there and comparing. But, I know I deserve better. Much better. Someday, I know I won't feel like this anymore. I will just have to wait and get over this.

But, let's be easy on each other coz each one of us is battling some sort of a struggle.