Someone reached out for me.
I am still unable to forgive, thus I shunned.
I was struggling to get through the day doing my preproduction with my assistant director and co-producer when I got the call.
I froze.
For a while, I actually have to think of what a normal person would do next.
"I'm busy."
See, to them, the whole story is not complete and I am the only one who carry the burden in my heart.
To their ignorance, I hate them. They can believe whatever they want. For screwing me over so that they can exercise their emotions make them forget that I am human too.
"The lights are golden.... Off... Hello Tomorrow."
Only a damaged heart can truly understand how to smile for it knows what pains one has to go through.
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*hug*
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