Thursday, September 29, 2011

B for Bitter Day

I feel awful that my heart is so embittered, so wrapped up in pitch-black darkness that


a. I didn't celebrate with the family downstairs on my sister's bday hours ago. Yes, my sister & I have just renewed our recurrent tiff weeks prior.
b. I've been having a cold war with my dad for 2 days now. Parinig diyan, parinig dito.
c. I just got singled 3 days ago


I know it's kinda immature and high schoolish but as much as I want to be kid-naive again, I'm verging on running away.


BUT


My Baby Valentine has been holding me back.




My savings are all locked up for her.
Stowing away is pretty expensive.
Valentine, you are driving me mad. Or at least, to good than bad.
I need my passion for life refueled. Do you even have the key?


Should I say Valentine is a boon? No, more a bane.
She's sparing me of arriving at haphazard decisions.


This week is downright gray.
Grayer than Pedring and Quiel combined.
There must be a solid, subconscious reason why Valentine was chosen to be born white.

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