slowly i was able to correct the wrong things i’ve done. i know what i did will never be erased on the minds of the people who knows, but time heals right?
looking back, i can’t stop myself from asking what went through my mind. what i did was something really out of my league. it may be said that “we are the captain of our lives” but few months ago, my life was beyond my control.
it makes me ashamed. it decreases my confidence. plus the fact that, first impressions lasts..
sometimes, i wanted to be invisible. sometimes i just wanted to stay inside our room (the room i shared with elijah). sometimes i just wanted to die..
but since i can’t turn back time, i’m here keeping my silence. trying to absorb all the pain whenever i hear the “talks” about me. i did it and i must be able to face the consequences of my actions. hoping that everything will die out fast..
i don’t want to reason out that i’m feeling rebellious after what happened to me roughly 11 months ago. i just fell in love. but then, in a wrong place, in a wrong time and with the wrong persons..
i’ve learned my lessons hard enough and is surely is enough to keep me silent..