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That Is Why I am Me

I poured my heart out. No expectations or requests. Only understanding. For that, I was very thankful.

At one point, I was told what someone thought of me. And surprisingly I was not angry or offended. I think after all these time, it was expected. After betrayal upon betrayal, truthfully, I am not even surprised. Deep down in my heart, nothing surprises me anymore. It is expected.

I was consoled - that's why you are you. That is my only regret. And the consequences? These little pieces of shards I used to call - heart.

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