I do a lot of things that I don't enjoy doing. I go to places I don't like. I talk about things which otherwise I would think are a waste of my time. But I do them because of the people I want to be there for. Life can be all of an obligation. But it is a small sacrifice for a greater cause.
From time to time I would think of the returns these sacrifice should reap. I'm only human its natural to think about this policy. To want a piece of cake on someone else's birthday and to want to have cake to share with someone on a birthday..
But you know, not all accords work like a boomerang. Hell even a boomerang doesn't work half the time.
On days like these when cakes are left out to rot, I think about that negligent No, I think about that careless Can't. I think of all the times I ran to their sides and left my own world on hold, and in the end all I'm left with is all loneliness one world could hold.
No disappointment, just despair.
3 comments:
The numerous moments like this made me so used to not getting acknowledged that when I do get appreciated there are no words to explain how happy I feel.
yeah..but it kind of made me think that it shouldn't be that way you know.
it shouldnt be oh its okay to starve me all this while then give me a fat chocolate cake.
What you said does makes sense too. I suppose I can only say what I said because I'm numb right now.
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