Last night I stayed up quite late. I was being a big jerk to some people because of my current unstable hormones. I don’t know why but moving on is not as easy as it seems. But I am making every effort to do so. But then before I logged off something happened that tore me to bits. It seems the tranquility of the nite just shattered at that moment. I was really tired, but sleep was not forthcoming and I just lay in bed until 6 am. By 7.30 am I didn’t get my required 40 winks and that’s when I decided to fuck it and get ready to work.
During the drive to work and on the monorail to the client’s office I keep telling myself to be positive. But as soon as I got to my room at the client’s office, I was feeling dizzy and couldn’t breathe well. I sat down and the room didn’t stop spinning. And I did nothing and just sat down there thinking this is how my life will actually end, alone in a corner somewhere because of something trivial that really had a big impact on me.
This past week has been a whirlwheel of emotions. One week I’m king of the world like Leonardo D’Caprio in Titanic, another moment I’m down in the darkest abyss where the light never shines, so much so I just spend the whole day in my room under the covers listening to soppy Backstreet Boys songs and wondering why I am so unlucky? Why is it that no matter what I do, I will be always the one that will be cast aside like some used toilet tissue that is used to wipe someone’s arse? What have I ever done to deserve such humiliation? Can someone please explain to me? Please?
When you wanted to talk to someone I was there for you. In fact, I am still there for you. But for how long more? I feel that you definitely cannot bake the cake and have it for yourself. It takes two to tango, every action must have an equal and opposite reaction. I cannot be the one who’s giving everything without getting anything in return. Then at the end of it all I’m a bigger loser jerk. No, it cannot be like this anymore. The pain and humiliation is too much to bare.
So here’s me doing the best thing for me, myself and I that is not giving a damn about anything anymore. I am broken. Kicked in the nuts. Dumped in thrash. Will it ever be blue skies and everything nice again for me? I doubt it. I seriously do. Well that’s just life. No one dies a virgin because life screws us all.
I’m falling apart
I’m barely breathing
With a broken heart
That’s still beating
In the pain