I wish there's an opportunity to tell you pointblank what I feel. To tell you that every inch of you brings so much anger and regret deep inside. Anger towards the situation, towards you, towards myself.
I wish I could strip myself of all inhibitions, bare my soul, and tell you how you have affected my life so much, and yet I never wanted any of this. I trusted you and you betrayed me.
I wish it were easier to brush everything off as if nothing happened.. But it happened, and no matter how hard I try, the same event happens in my head over and over again. Could I summon the tears to wash away the pain?
I wish there weren't much people who'll be hurt when I finally have to courage to tell them this thorny path I am going through. That I am suffering in silence, and that my love for them are the very reasons why I need to keep it that way.
I wish it was easy to ask for forgiveness to the people I have hurt, and expect nothing but compassion and understanding. To feel the warmth of their embrace, and be assured that everything is alright. To tell them that I am sorry, and that I never intended to hurt them this way.
I wish there was someone I could talk to right now, someone who would listen, and never judge me, blame nor loathe me. I have been praying so hard, and I am still waiting for answers. Maybe in due time, everything will fall into place.
I wish none of it happened.
Sometimes, it is best to keep silent, to keep everything in the dark so that others will not be hurt. Thank you for spending your time reading this.



