Sunday, November 25, 2012

Khaak.


Someday, you'll learn not to kill yourself for people. Especially people for whom you don't matter. Someday, you'll learn that people who don't feel sad about you leaving or not being there don't love you. Someday. You'll learn to stop yearning to beg those people to love you. Someday soon, you'll man the hell up and grow a pair. Till then... God help you, child.

3 comments:

Sy said...

lovely post
sy

KN. said...

That was the best post I have read in a long long time.

Maryam said...

Sy: =)

KN: I've been disgustingly emo, I know . Glad you liked it.