Funny...

It's always funny to see just how foolish humans are... Don't we all just do the corniest stuff?

We allow ourselves to be hurt, and complain about every sec being hurt. When all along, you've been given the chance to stick a plaster over your wound and hop away from the pain. It might sting a bit at first, but isn't it better than hurting?

We complain that we put too much trust on the wrong ppl.
Turn our backs, and we get "stabbed" on.
Betrayal.

Yet we've often betrayed ourselves by allowing it to happen, again and again... and again.......
See how sad it is?

I used to be like so.
"Love of my life"

*pui*
according to my dear dear friends...

They're right. I've been wrong.
What "Love" is it if it stings and pokes and bites?
What "Life" is there with it which betrays and stabs and kills?

Now I understand... Do you?
Or perhaps you'll just continue to allow youself to indulge in that mirage of "perfection", the ultimate "ideal" of pretty bliss... And yet carry on your back, the wound from a thousand slashes, the blood of an angry person. Perhaps...

There are some ppl. and some things that are really really worth the chase. But is yours? Or are you just too afraid to step away...? Too scared to feel the emptiness from a moment of withdrawal. In that case... Leave it and live it then.

Just bear the humiliation and sufferings. For you're the one who's chosen this path.
It has been your choice. And you've given up the freedom to choose...