Too much baggage. Here I am being engulfed with remnants of memories, some of which I have hung on for far too long and some that I hope I'll never ever forget in my lifetime. The usual songs when I'm emoing are playing in the background. Funny how I always prefer to fall back on the familiar when I'm dissecting my life apart and trying to repiece them together.
It's been too long and I frankly don't have the strength to plough on with this bag of weights slowing me down anymore. I always forgive but unfortunately I don't forget. I have come to realise that my priorities are gradually changing and that I can no longer afford to hang onto meaningless promises and dreams built out of thin air. The slightest gestures mean the world to me. But without them, I'm unable to drive myself forward. So let me be selfish. Unlock the shackles and let me break away.
Monday, 1 December 2008
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