Minsan kahit gaano pa kaperpekto ang buhay mo, may mga bagay na darating at darating para sirain ito. Ang sakit pala, 'pag yung inakala mong perpekto sasampalin ka nalang bigla para magising ka sa katotohanan.
"Cohen, anak. Makinig ka naman sa'kin oh, pag usapan natin 'to." Nag mamaka awang sambit ni mama habang patuloy ang pagharang sa cabinet ko. Akala n'ya ba gano'n kadali 'yon?!
"Tama na! Tama na 'tong kasinungalingan na 'to! T'saka pwede ba? 'Wag n'yo akong tawaging anak, dahil ni isang patak ng dugo n'yo 'di dumadaloy sa katawan ko." Utas ko at nagpa tuloy na sa pag iimpake.
I'm at this point of my life where in I just wanted to cry it out and burst out in being sounded so frustrated because I can't stop hiding it.
Sunday, June 22 2014 it supposed to be one of the happiest moment in my life but sad to tell you that the happiness I've felt is just a phase. Sadly the quote I used to agree with is testing me.
"There's always a rainbow after the rain."
Here I am right now, looking for the rainbow to find relief in me. Inside my car, driving fast in the mids of the rain together with the tears rolling down to my cheeks.
What a nice scene?
A broken man inside his car crying waiting for the rain to stop for him to see his rainbow.
Mabilis kong iniliko ang aking sasakyan ng maaninag ko ang ilaw na nagmumula sa isang truck ngunit huli na ang lahat.
"Alora! What are you doing there?!" Rinig kong sambit ng isang lalaki sa babaeng nag aalalang sumilip sa aking kinalalagyan. Then everything went blurry then black.
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The Day We've Meet
Teen Fiction"if one day I'll woke up without I'd rather stay asleep"
