Saturday, July 19, 2014

You took that last string of hope, and kept me alive.. that I might as well be dead.

My thoughts……… my thoughts…….  I have been thinking and thinking until there is no more capacity in my brain to think anymore. Everything is blur. I don’t know what I want where I want to be anymore. Like. The last string of hope.. is now gone. U literally took them away from me. You’re giving me half hope. You’re only half killing me. Might as well kill me dead, so I don’t keep on suffering. Do you really think being like this is better. You said we can be friends. But you’re putting boundary in our friendship. That’s not even friends. We can talk. But we cannot talk often enough. We can see each other but just not freely. Just once in a while. The time we spend together will give me so mch hope and happiness. Then you will take them away again. Its like push and pull. How can you put me in this state?! Do u really think if Im not used to being around you will make me like you less? While we are still friends? The fact that we are friends will make me like you no matter what. No matter if I see you or not. But the fact that you’re putting boundaries will just hurt me. If you want to hurt me. Just cut it right away. Not like this. Its like being on two boats. Trying to balance myself. Not moving forward nor backwards. If you’re letting me to be friends, might as well give me the full rights n treat me like a normal friends like u wld with ur other friends.