Tuesday, January 31, 2006

An open letter to a dear friend


It is when you hurt the most that you love the most.


Everything is a blur. I am not in my right order of thinking but I’d continue with this anyways since there is no other way. If this is where it has to happen. Then let it.

What a crazy thing.

When time comes and you have to set someone free, [That person maybe a friend, parents or boyfriends]you try to stop it you can’t.

All your efforts are futile. And we the persons left behind has no choice but to accept things as they come.

Maybe, it wasn’t entirely your fault. I have my own share in the guilt too. But this won’t all start have you told me the truth from the START. I could have understand you. I could have listened to your explanations. I could have explain my side. but no. you didn’t explain and that damaged our friendship. You didn’t want to explain to me. You didn’t want to lose that friend without even thinking you can lose ours in the process.

Then you started to shut yourself up. You close your doors to us for someone else. I tried to reach out, hold on to you but you let me go. You started running before I can reach you and then you were gone. It was then that maybe it’s time to move on and grow as separate persons.
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But on second thought, maybe im not. There are times im wondering why is this all happening. I feel like crying and asking you what this had to be the situation?

WHY?

That is the question.

the end
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Tell me im pathetic and probably I am. Im tired of this myself. Can anyone help me? Just teach me how to make the hurting stop. Please….

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

she might not know what you feel,at the same time you might not know what she feels.friendship will always linger with the two of you.maybe you need space and distance.

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