Sunday, 21 June 2015
Dad
So, for today post, it's kinda emotional a lil bit, so if you want to read it, click seguente, it's up to you.
Monday, 15 June 2015
Thought of an insomnia dude
Having some heartache because of 'thing' that happened a few hours ago plus I can't sleep, so I decided to post something in my "gloomy takdak style" blog.
So I wanna ask to you, yea you. What is 'Promise'? Do promises really meant to be broken? Is promise a new type of excuse?
Sometimes I hate people that make promises that they can't keep, those people are liar, they consider promise as a deception method to get their things done. I'm quite impressed to someone who manage to fulfill their promises and for that you have my respect. Why? Because your kind are hard to find nowadays, just as similar as the legendary pokemon. Well if you don't treat them well, they might die, if you know what I mean.
And yeah I know that sometimes we need to break our promises because of certain circumstances and I can't blame them for breaking their promises, but at least try to come up with something rather than nothing. Because you guys, yeah the one who make promises, are giving us hope, a hope that someday you'll fulfill your promises toward us. But you all did differently, giving us hope with your promises, then left us hanging, waiting, and wondering. In my case, I started to stop hoping for something, let it be, almost everything, I know that I'm going to fail my first examination paper, and I don't do anything about it. I stop hoping that I can turn the tide and pass the paper. I just let it fail. Hope is the most powerful thing that can drive people to excel in anything that they pursue. The things that can destroy hope are empty promises.
I don't know whether I'm blinded by those broken promises I hold or what, but don't left us hanging and wondering, try to explain why can't you fulfill you promise.
FYI, I really hate people who make empty promises. I HATE YOU.
A.
Sunday, 7 June 2015
I miss you
Thursday, 4 June 2015
Friday, 29 May 2015
Wednesday, 27 May 2015
Trap and stuck
Suicide still lingering in my mind, like an old ghost hunting me, silently. It hold me tightly, never have the intention to let me go.
Lately, whenever I crossed the road, I didn't care about the condition of traffic, I crossed, and if I'm lucky, I reached the other side of the road. And if I'm not lucky, a vehicle hit me, and I'll probably dead on the spot. Everytime I crossed the road, I was hoping for a vehicle to hit me. So far, luck is on my side.
But, at the same time, I want to continue living my life. I want to reach the future where I living my life happily, without any fear, doubt, and sadness controlling me. I want to see my family happy, I want to have children, a lot of 'em.
So far, I wasted my live on assholes, a LOT of 'em. Yeah, they gave me useful experience on how asshole live their live, and for that, I am grateful. But still, they're asshole, who wasted my time, my energy, my lifespan alot. And because of you, you, and you, yeah, ESPECIALLY YOU, I need to rebuild my whole life back again.
Now you know why I always alone, because I don't trust human anymore. Why? Because of them I live my life in depression, and because of depression I have this suicide thought. I've been hit by depression for two times, and the second one by far the worst in my life.
Can I live happily in future? Without depression haunting me? Can I?
I am trap in between. The future and the present. The future seems promising, but I'm experience a gloomy life during the present.
A.
Tuesday, 26 May 2015
Faces
Thursday, 21 May 2015
Hatred
Fill yourself with rage,
Anger,
Hatred,
That's what you're really capable of right?
And change me into a different person,
Into a monster,
A beast,
Fueled with hatred,
Rage,
Madness.
Breakdown
The pain is coming back, those memories are coming back, the pain is bearable, but it hurtful thanks to those memories and promises you've made. I'm tortured mentally. I'm deleting, removing everything that is related to you. But no matter how hard I try, I can't stop the memories from coming back. I don't want to remember at all. There is no happiness and joy coming from that memories, only fear and suffering. Those fear and suffering paralyze me. I can't move on because I cling to the past, those memories make me so. What can I do to heal this pain? Sleep? I can't do that because I've got work to do and it need to be done.