Showing posts with label loved ones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label loved ones. Show all posts

Thursday, August 16, 2012

Nothing left to be hurt by ...

BY NUSRAT UCHIHA

There`s nothing of me to be hurt anymore, I`ve been torn apart...

I always knew I was supposed to be a curse. I always knew I would fall alone. At the end of the day, no one came to ask me whether I was ok. To some I[`ve] become a lesson and a person they never want to become and to some [a] stranger, and to some just an orphan who can`t do anything right. Now I am that girl. The girl who seemed unbreakable is finally starting to break, the one who seemed so strong is crumbling apart, the one who always laughs it off is constantly crying, the girl who would never give up, finally quit trying. I just wish there was someone who would come and hug me and tell me they are really there, but the only one who did that was Allah. Its true as Allah says, you come alone and you will go alone, I guess keeping all the pain inside is the best I can do.

Do not reject the love and care of your loved ones

"Never ignore someone who loves you, cares for you, and misses you, because one day, you might wake up and realise, you lost the moon while counting the stars."Unknown  (via ciafa)
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Thursday, August 9, 2012

For the one love who will never be, I now set you free

Why should I be with you if there's pain and sorrow? Why should I dream with you if there's no tomorrow? Now my soul is badly wounded because of being reckless. Is it not enough that I've suffered? The tears I've shed is endless. I know there is reason to breathe. In this life there is hope underneath. For destiny will not lead us to each other, Nor fate will not allow to let love linger, if we are not meant to be together. For you and I will live forever and the moments we'll share will be remembered...
- Sheryl Caparas

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

A parable of ones life so hurt for caring

How much can one truly endure?
This tepid, tremulous life of couture.

When truly society has become the trappings of this accursed life,
all the while slicing through me with a knife.

O` our loved ones do we love,
but they give us the cold shoulder and shove.

How we lament the old simple days,
where ideas and respect would blaze.

The youth today are of no hope,
not asleep are they but in a coma of dope.

The calamities of this world, befall for 2 things:
the hands that reap and the tongue that lashes and stings.

It is said - a tongue has no bones but its already strong enough to break a heart.
It is this heart broken soul who has been left by his beloved torn apart.

My cursed beloved is the chaos serpent snake Apep,
will she be slayed like it was by the Heliopolis cat of Ra as kept?

For she is my greatest love I take,
yet ye shares the deceptive enmitous qualities of the accursed snake.

For the vile venom that spews out of her mouth crowing,
ye doesn`t realize the destruction one is sowing.

The lies, deception, disrespect & betrayal she joins upon,
leaves me weak and unable to hang on.

Alas, let her and her circle be of ignorant bliss,
as I depart them with a parting kiss.

To your life and mine, 
as I take my rightful place above the line.

— RSA

The worst type of crying is the silent one ...

The worst type of crying is the silent one. The one when everyone is asleep. The one where you feel it in your throat, and your eyes become blurry from the tears. The one where you just want to scream. The one where you have to hold your breath and grab your stomach to keep quiet. The one where you can't breath anymore. The one that you realize that the person that meant the most to you, is gone...
- Sofie Christie

Sunday, June 17, 2012

The love that binds us together with loneliness

Here I sit between my brother the mountain and my sister the sea. We three are one in loneliness, and the love that binds us together is deep and strong and strange.
-Kahlil Gibran

Thursday, June 14, 2012

Vanishing through the sands of time...

There will be a time when my name will completely cease to exist in the mouths of my loved ones, ensuring my legacy to eventually vanish through the sands of time ~RSA

image credit: guardian.co.uk