Friday, February 9, 2007
I Did What I Had To Do
Everything's over, and now it's too late...
i can't hope anymore... i cannot wait...
Despite the hope, the wish that i keep,
All that I've done so far is weep...
But someday I will get tired and quit,
and I will move on, bit by bit,
And someday you'll realize that you've lost me,
And you can't have me back coz you set me free.
I did what I have and wanted to do,
to correct my mistakes that I've done to you,
I did what I thought would make you stay,
but instead you refused and stayed away.
I had hoped to be by your side forever,
But i'm hurting myself more than ever,
Like what you did, you simply let go...
your love has died...i cannot make it grow.
I can never ask you to be mine again,
to love you more than just a friend,
but it hurts for me to see you in that way,
i can't live on... if you can't stay.
So it's better if we can't be friends anymore...
it will never be the same...the same as before...
I'm sorry for everything if i made you cry,
we both hurt each other... so it's a sad goodbye...
you will always be inside my heart,
the memories we had...it will never part...
but since you refused my love for you,
this is the only thing i had to do...
For me, this is the only way,
Smile and live on another day...
coz i know some guy will find me someday,
and he will love me... and he will stay.
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I Hate... but I Love
I'm losing hope, i've given up,
i'm letting go, so i'll stand up,
coz i won't follow you anymore,
i'm not a stalker, i'm not a whore.
I won't be treated like some foolish plaything,
a simple toy without a mind, without feeling...
coz i'm a person, and i need respect...
don't treat me like the bitches you collect.
i'm stronger than the person you think i am,
i fell for a moment but i don't give a damn,
So i'll stand up and show my face,
I never lived a life to hide with disgrace.
So what if i've been foolish for the past few days?
My mind was clouded by your 'acts' and ways...
To think that you broke my heart in two,
did you really think i'd fall back to you?
We both had the chance, but you lost yours,
I lost mine and i won't beg in all fours,
coz i'm not a dog, i'm the girl you loved before,
i won't crawl on my knees and ask for more.
Coz after the things i've done for you,
you choked my heart and broke it to two.
i hate you for doing things your way,
i hate you because you refused to stay.
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But i love you for caring despite the mistakes i did,
and i love you despite destiny forbid...
Despite the things that i've said above...
I know I hate... but I can't help but love...
*~__ i'm your ragdoll no more ___ ~*
Why do these occasions bother me always?
first, i had to go through a lonely christmas, a lonely new year, and now a lonely valentines day? it's frustrating!
i mean, come on... why even bother? why do i always have to feel lonely and depressed when i can't spend these occasions with a special someone? am i that dependent on the feeling of "being loved'"? love from parents is different... or maybe it's because i lack this 'love' that i'm seeking it so desperately.
i don't know why but it's been driving me crazy for almost 2 months now. i never got over the loneliness and depression i'm feeling right now. and i've been bruising my brain with programming projects just to keep me busy and distracted... and now with the pressure i face, the exams...the programs... i'm feeling drop dead sick today. With cough and colds and a killer head ache... how am i supposed to feel any better by forgetting about 'loneliness and depression' through studying? Instead, it's making me worse.
i haven't slept much in the past few days, trying to finish my programs in time for next week... but no, i can't think right. and everytime i force myself to think, my head hurts... and i jsut want to get everything over with and fast! but instead, i'm delaying my projects... yesterday, i decided to play and enjoy myself by shopping and going to the mall myself. but it was a mistake. i felt lonely again... and even more depressed. and all the more... i can't think right while making my projects...
sometimes i wish i wasn't born in the city. then i could have gone to a riverside or a flat meadow somewhere to cool off my head and just listen to nature... but no, i'm stuck in this polluted, noisy, uncomfortable neighborhood that fills me with pressure all the more.
i'm going through a lot of feelings right now... feelings that i can't simply express in words... it's like: confusion, loneliness, sadness, helplessness, restlessness, desperation..... all for what? all for whom???
there's no one to blame, really, but myself. i was the one who chose this path. so i need to suffer from it. Lonely Valentines Day? hmph! Again, i will need to force myself to forget about it... even if it hurts so much.
All i can do for now, is to counteract my exaggerated feelings of loneliness and depression by forcing myself to FORGET EVERYTHING. sometimes i wish, i had temporary amnesia. so that i could forget about the past... and possibly.. forget about my feelings for this guy.
Yeah... it's really going to be a Lonely Valentines Day for me... i think i'm not going to school that day. I'll just cry and get envious of the happy couples around me that day.
hahaha damn...
*~__ i'm your ragdoll no more ___ ~*
Saturday, January 27, 2007
After all these years... I thought i haven't given up on Love. I always thought i'd eventually 'fall in love again'. But i've come to this point, where i'm tired of 'falling in love' again... i don't want to 'fall in love' anymore.
The heart aches... the pain... the sacrifices...
All i can say is: I don't regret everything i did for my ex's... but the question still remains... is it worth it?
People have been telling me to stop sacrificing my own happiness for a guy. But i can't help it. when i love a person, i give it my all. it's a pitiful mistake, but a mistake i can't help but give to the person i love...
i love too much... i give too much... that there's only a bit left for me.
And people ask me... do you regret it?
And every time, i always answer: No, i don't regret it.
And they ask again: are you happy about it?
And i answer: yes im happy because i made them happy, but i'm sad because... i know after the sacrifice, i won't be getting any response in return.
That's what sacrifices are for... so others will be happy... you hurt a part of yourself. And you don't expect anything in return. At first, it really hurts. And that's why people say that i regret it. But actually, i don't regret every sacrifice i did for the guys i loved in my life. i loved them with everything i've got... and i'm happy that i made them happy even just once. Even if they don't love me in return...
So even if i'm trying to win my ex's affection back... if he says he's happy about it, even if he can't love me back anymore... i'm giving up already. i don't want to be a quitter in this so called 'love', but i guess i'm just too tired to go on like this anymore. i'm scared that if i go on like this... i might lose myself, and kill myself someday... and now i tell the people: he isn't worth dying for anymore. i've done everything i can, to be given another chance... to chase after a guy after being dumped is one of the forbidden 'rules in society for women'. girls like these are labeled 'desperada'. but it doesn't matter what my reputation will be, i don't care anymore. i'm tired already...
so be proud, i'm finally giving up the chase.
but i'm afraid, that in order for me to do this, i'll be sacrificing my friendship with other people... for this guy again. it's a sacrifice that i have to make... again.
someone once told me: "if a guy isn't ready to let go of his friends and vices... then he isn't ready to have a relationship with you..." ----> and you know what? he's right. he's definitely right. but it works both ways. i have to do this too.
and i was willing to let go... but my ex wasn't.
so now... i'm going to give myself a rest.
give myself time.
give myself peace.
i'm giving up on love... i'm giving up on him...
i just realized that i can't take another heart break anymore.
i'm tired now...and there are many other responsibilities awaiting me... college... family... friends and hobbies will be cut off now...
good bye, pc gaming... good bye, hang out...
hello, geek goody-two-shoes world!
may i survive to live and be happy to be alone once again...
i don't think i'll ever love a guy again...
i don't want to be used anymore...
i don't want to be hurt anymore...
*~__ i'm your ragdoll no more ___ ~*
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Pretending is all i can do now...Even if my ex and i still "hang out" as friends, all i can do is lie and pretend that i'm ok now. And everyday, the opposite happens. I say to my friends, "I dont care about him anymore. He can fuck up his life for all i care. It's his sorry ass, not mine."But no... i hurt myself even more when i say it. But if i don't say it, then how can i let my HEART
understand that it's over?It's been a month now. And I still harbor feelings for my ex. It fucking hurts to see him. It fucking hurts when he ignores me.It fucking hurts when he talks to me - as a common friend.As i said before, maybe it's better to lose every attachment i have with him.Lose my other friends... Lose my hobbies...But I'm asking the impossible. If it's possible then I'm probably dead. I would become a zombie with no feelings.. no fun... I would become an anti-social, boring, unethusiastic loner with no life.
How can you pretend to not love the person you love so much?How can you hide love and just let it die alone in your heart?Time? Patience is not one of my fucked up virtues. I don't want to wait for my suffering to end.
Then maybe I'm asking for a miracle. When i say miracle - new set of friends, new place to hang out with, new person to fall in love with. yeah... those kind of miracles...
My mask is crumbling... i don't have the power to pretend anymore. Everyone knows and sees by the way I act that I'm still stuck on my ex. And he's happy about it. He's happy that some girl he dumped is still chasing him.
My mask is falling... I'm not that strong anymore.This was the last straw. This was the last of my capacity to hide.
I can't hide behind my mask anymore. I can't pretend.I can't lie.
*~__ i'm your ragdoll no more ___ ~*
Okay, so today is January 16, 2007. Sixteen.. yes, 16!!! it's my favorite number, next to 13!!! and yes, in all my 23 years of life... every 16th of each month, BAD LUCK strikes me!!! and you ask why i still love that number? hell, i don't know! i just love it. i love the sound of it! i love the numbers! i love the sweet sixteen thing! i love it coz my birthday's on August 16! I love it coz my mom's bday is on July 16! I love it coz my parent's anniversary is in November 16! I love it coz the first letter of my family name, which is P, is the 16th letter in the alphabet!!! Hell, yeah!! i love 16!!!but bad luck strikes me, and it's worse today!!
Here's what happened:
7:00 AM I woke up early coz the freakin' dogs were so loud. There was a fucked up dog fight right outside our house and it took the whole 30 minutes to calm the stupid dogs. i slept again.
8:00 AM The neighbors' cars, motorcycles are driving me crazy, they're off to work or where ever! Hell, i don't care! but they're fucking noisy! So i FORCED myself to get up. Instantly, i got this pit feeling (intuition?) that this day IS NOT A GOOD DAY.
8:05-8:30 AM Tried to make a final debug of my program, and it's still not working! After 4 days of hardwork, i'm still down the pits with this stupid program! I gave up. Failing Grade expected.
8:35 - 9:45 AM Watched Anime to cool off my hot head.
9:48-10:15 AM Took a bath - i ran out of shampoo. fuck life! i had to strangle the shit out of the bottle to get myself a small decent amount. i forgot to buy groceries. reminded myself to buy groceries.
10:15 - 10:25 AM On my way to school in a tricycle. Would you believe?? I forgot my diskette with the program, so i had to go back. My mind was.... flying???
10:30 - 10:45 AM had to beg my dad to let our driver drive me to school (he doesn't want to in the first place coz he's got another appointment at 1:00 pm and he doesnt want the car to go back and forth to save gas.) - he finally allowed me.
10:45 - 11:10 AM yes! reached just in time! (was hoping to see my ex in an internet cafe b4 i go to class.) ahhhhh!!!!!! LIFE!!!
11:10 - 11:35 AM Stood inside and waited. (Please be here, besin - name of my ex) 11:40 AM Whoa! He's here! but... whoosh! huh? *ignore ignore* *heart breaking sounds* then we talked. whee!!!
11:45 AM We both went outside the internet shop. We both separate ways. he wanted to eat. he doesn't want to go to class. i hesistated... (should i eat with him?) *stomach growl* *look at watch....
11:47.... i'll be late if i eat." I waved good bye, turned away quickly so that he can't see MY FUCKING TEARS!!! is that all he has to say??? that he's gonna eat???? WTF???? soooooobbbb!!!
12:00 -3:00 PM Programming.... Programming.... Programming....
3:02 PM Went down from 8th floor by stairs, when i reached at ground floor.... I forgot my bag? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!! so i had to go up to 8TH floor again...
3:25 PM *Rush Rush* Walking briskly towards the internet shop. Out of breath.
3:40 PM Arrived at the shop. Saw my EX. I playfully poked his head. No response. *Poke Poke* Silence. *POKKKKKEEEEEE!!!!!* ---> harder. He turned his head, then back at the DOTA game. Yeah, just turned his head. Snob. I ran out of the internet shop. No, no..i will not cry.
3:45-4:10 PM Walked around the mall, did some groceries, replaced the damaged pc game i bought for another one. *Should i go home? I think he wont care... I bet he won't notice either.* *heart breaking sounds* I walked back inside and played DOTA.
4:15 - 7:00 + PM He was my ally.. i LOST!! no, WE LOST!!! 1st game - 1st loss. big shit? yeah... my MOOD went down the drain. i became a zombie.
7:00+ PM My ex wants to borrow my newly replaced NFS-CARBON pc game. *Should i? ohhh yeah... points for him... maybe he'll like me again...* BUMP BUMP TONK BAM! *sound effects for imagining myself hitting my head against the wall...* I said, "No, do i have any obligation to let you try it first before i do?" BUMP BUMP TONK BAM!*sound effects for imagining myself hitting my head against the wall...* Did I just freaking say that??? Now how am i supposed to score points with him? Now wait a minute! why should i score points with him?? he doesn't want me back anymore!!! Leave him!!! I quickly said bye and rushed towards the jeepney stop with my heavy groceries and bag.
7:00+ 15 minutes later... No jeepney with available seats... too many people mobbing the jeeps... I went back to the mall, told my friends that i'm goin on a taxi, ignored my ex... even if i met his eye. don't wana look at him. i might cry. can't he see i'm struggling with my bag, heavy book and grocery bag? can't he see i need his help? can't he.......................................... aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! i walked fast. no, i wont cry.
7:00+ another 15 minutes later... No taxi. I'm a good girl. i let the elder people with big groceries first. sacrifice. *stomach growl* hungry.... BEEP! BEEP! yey! a taxi!!! 7:50 PM The taxi's engine went dead. HAHAHAHA! I LOVE YOU 16TH OF EACH MONTH!!! I'm gonna kill myself someday.
8:00 PM Hurrah! the engine was ok again.
8:20 PM Arrived Home. Taxi Charge: 72.00 php. i paid 100 php. While looking for change, SLOWLY... i repeat... SLOWLY... the charge went up: 75.00 php he gave me 25 php change. WTF??? i said: "Manong, I looked at your meter, it was 72.00. your change is lacking. Give me 28 pesos." The driver glared at me. I glared back. FUCK YOU!!! he gave me 28 pesos.
ASSHOLE! Your taxi banged up on me, u added the charge and now you're fucking glaring at me??? You fucking stupid, prick head?? ---> no, i did not say that to him. I slammed the door shut and grabbed for the house gate. Ewwww!!! Disgusting Black OIL!!!! yeah, OIL!!! Yehey! I got oil on my right hand and 2 packages on my left hand plus a falling bag by my shoulder and a messed up hair with a demonic face... I WANT TO SCREAAAAMMMM!!! i kicked open the gate, slammed the living room door and my mom went rushing down the stairs and i yelled,
"MA, sorry but i've had a run of bad luck today so please... don't say anything until i've calmed down." Silence. "thank you." i said and rushed to my room.
BAD LUCK??? it was hell!
BEEP BEEP! --> cellphone message
THe fuck!!! I want to throw my cellphone.
I opened the inbox.
Besin...
Silence. yeah, i'm better now.
*~__ i'm your ragdoll no more ___ ~*
What does love mean?What does it mean to love?The word love is vague for me now...There is no such thing as "you're the one for me".There is no such thing as "I will love you forever".I don't even believe in "I love you" anymore...
In all my relationships, I learned one thing.NOBODY LASTS. People fall in and fall out of love. Eventually, they'll get TIRED of you and MOVE ON.
Stick to one? Hah! What does that statement mean? Loyalty? It's possible to "stick to one" and "be loyal" during the relationship...and then you realize, "OMG! This girl/this guy isn't the right one for me."just like that. SNAP! Out of the blue. Then you find a reason, an excuse to break up with that person.
Lame excuses like: Long distance relationship, or weird personality, or too old, or too young, or too possessive, too jealous, too clingy, too selfish... reasons like that.
When people age... or when they grow up, one day they'll realize: these reasons doesn't really matter at all. These are just fucked up reasons so that you could loose yourself from an attachment.
Love? That's what it is - an attachment.
You feel comfortable with a person. You date her/him. You decide to be with her/him. And when you're tired of her/him... You break up. Well that's not love at all. It's just infatuation gone out of hand.
I Love You...
No more... It's better to use "I like you" instead...
*~__ i'm your ragdoll no more ___ ~*
Saturday, January 13, 2007
I lie awake and see myself
Surrounded in the pits of insanity...Images run through my mindI need to wake and go back to reality...
Pushing forward, all aloneI see myself as hard as stone...trapped in silence, unable to speakto reach your hand but i'm so weak...
So broken.... ( cold and frozen )My words... ( left unspoken )Reach out... ( just believe and shout...)Save me... ( from the sea of doubt...)
I lie awake and see myselfin a dark red pool of blood and lustvenom thoughts run through my mindthe light covered by smoke and dust
Pushing forward, all aloneI see myself as hard as stone...trapped in silence, unable to speakto reach your hand but i'm so weak..
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So broken.... ( cold and frozen )My words... ( left unspoken )Reach out... ( just believe and shout...)Save me... ( from the sea of doubt...)
- a song by me -
*~__ i'm your ragdoll no more ___ ~*