We all have stories to tell. These are mine – the twisted words of life.


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I don’t know the exact reason why I’m here. Typing words that doesn’t really mean a thing. Unnecessary thoughts have been clouding my mind. And they still are. Cutting ties, I hate it the most. Forgetting, I find it hard to do. Giving up, I don’t even know what that means. I like to think that this is just a phase. I want to really change the pace. But I can’t. There’s no one talk to that would understand. They’ll contradict every words and thoughts that I have. So what’s the point of telling? I don’t really ask for help – I was never taught to seek help. But can this be an exemption? I’m shouting, but no one can hear. I’m sobbing but it feels like I’m crying. I’m slowly drowning. I’m out of breath. I feel like dying. Save me from this agony. Release me from this pain. Take me away from this hell.


Written by RinalynFaye

November 17, 2017 at 2:19 am

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  1. Just a little piece of advice girl. Let him go. Don’t look back. Di niya deserve ang pagmamahal na binibigay mo. Love yourself and God Bless. -secretfriend


    December 31, 2017 at 1:26 pm

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