Gyeltrinity_Reign

I have nothing. 
          	I don't have anyone. Noone.
          	If I have a problem, no one will know. If I am sad, no one can guess. If I am hurting, no one's interested.
          	I only have myself. 
          	No one will listen..
          	If one day I'll die, no one will know why.
          	Because maybe, I choose not to tell anyone. It is only myself to blame.

Gyeltrinity_Reign

I have nothing. 
          I don't have anyone. Noone.
          If I have a problem, no one will know. If I am sad, no one can guess. If I am hurting, no one's interested.
          I only have myself. 
          No one will listen..
          If one day I'll die, no one will know why.
          Because maybe, I choose not to tell anyone. It is only myself to blame.

Gyeltrinity_Reign

Before, I would write sa journal pa, about my day, my grrr moments. But nowadays, it became tiring. I just sigh, and kept my mouth shut while my brain does all the talking whatever my mouth failed to utter. 
          Saying what you think will give you justice becomes tiring. Why do I need to say that for you to understand? Aren't you sensitive enough to grasp these kind of things? 
          Reminding all those things to you over and over again meant injustice in my part. Ugh! Shut up!

Gyeltrinity_Reign

Another gloomy night 
          Do you know that feeling when you realize that it is indeed tiring to reason out so that you won't be misunderstood by people?
          Maybe this is one of the signs of aging for me, but I really am tired.
          All I know is that, what happened was not entirely my fault. Yet, I am aware of my lapses for that matter to turned out that way. So, yeah, I'll accept whatever consequences you put in the table. Okay.