"Broken promises are like broken mirrors. They leave those who held to them bleeding and staring at fractured images of themselves. - Richard Paul Evans" na-realize ko, the one who's currently bleeding is me. I felt betrayed without knowing for so long.
I'm so disappointed that I'm still alive. I should have not.
I suffered already for a long time, thinking that I won't suffer again but this wound is a lot more painful.
I hope this will end. I hate my life.
"A-ave c-can we talk?" nakatulala pa din ako sa kawalan. Pilit ipinapasok sa isipan kung ito ba ay katotohanan.
"A-ave please"
"Let's talk p-please" akala ko ay namamalikmata lamang ako. At rumehistro na naman sa aking isipan ang nangyari kanina.
"W-what? Leave me alone! I don't need anyone. Just leave me! I hate you, I hate all of you!"
"Okay I'll leave you but please don't jump I can't live without you" nagulat ako dahil hindi ko akalaing sa malalalim na pagiisip ko ay nakarating na ako sa rooftop na tila ba handang handa na ako sa pagtalon.
"LEAVE!" sinunod niya ako at lumong lumo na naglakad palayo sa akin kaya naman pandalas na akong umalis sa pwesto kong malapit kay kamatayan.
I take back what I've said. I don't want to end my life, yet. Umupo ako sa sulok at napahagulgol na lang knowing that I almost died AGAIN konting konti na lang talaga mahuhulog na ako. I really hate this life, di ko nakakamit yung gusto ko, I was born unlucky. Bakit pa ako nabuhay then? This life sucks I can't even find my value in this world.
---End of Prologue---
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-kiannaawrites
