i had spoken to someone just a few minutes ago, he was in the same boat as i: heartbroken.
when i heard his story - it sure seems like he's been falling for the wrong people. when i suggested that he promptly walked out of my house and went home. as i found out from him while he waited for my bloody slow lift, he had heard that same bit from quite a few people.
so what does it lead to?
maybe he's heard this so many times on top of his heartache - it doesn't help matters?
i guess i know how it feels. back then, the world was gray, despite the fact that the damn sun's shining and the pigeons still bloody fly about and expel shit bombs against life at large - and when i spoke to friends, they told me what i did wrong.
heck, i was heartbroken and all you can tell me is that i'm wrong?
this might be the thoughts in his mind...
thanks, i'm sure you know this will pass and i'm sure you can see what's 'wrong' but hey, sometimes i just need you to stand on my side. and that's different from being with me and telling me that i'm wrong.
sometimes 'get over it lah' just doesn't cut it. in fact, i'd felt so outraged each time i hear it that i could start by slapping the skin off the speaker's face to end with grinding up your bones to powder and then putting them into a fire to burn them to a stinking cloud.
i'd rather you don't speak, if all you're going to do is to stomp on me further.
i need support. not hear what could be right, because things aren't right right now.
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