Leave me on a desserted island with nothing but a pen and a piece of paper; with those, I shall create myself another world.

Monday, July 23, 2012

Intolerable Guilt

Sometimes, I hate the fact that your life revolves around you. Because then I have to watch your entire universe spin into the freeway when I'm not around, without any direction or purpose. Because then I have to watch you be all alone and feel all alone. Because then, I hate myself for being the reason behind the misery of the one person I would kill to see happy. Feel good. Be alright. I can't afford having you otherwise. It's intolerable.

1 comment:

Aya adel said...

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