Retraction
Tonight for the first time in a month, I felt the sting of tears in my eyes. I forced myself to toughen up, and the tears stopped forming before I could spill the first one.
"I miss you."
There, I said it.
It ripped my pride to shreds, but I said it.
I'm trying so hard not to miss you. I'm moving on, evolving, loving the changes life has dealt me. But there's always something lacking, and I was too proud to admit it was you.
If I have to live without you, I will.
I just don't want to.
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I can't stand being alone. I pride myself on being so strong and proud, but the reality is that I'm very weak, and I depend on others to make me feel significant and important. If I don't have anybody to love me, then I can't love myself. It really is very foolish of me, I know... but you can't change some things about yourself, ugly as they may be.
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I've been spouting proverbs and sayings like there's no tomorrow. They gave me strength when I was weak, made me appear strong and intelligent when I was really feeling defeated.
No hay mal que por bien no venga. I found reasons to go on. Thought only of my career, my future.
A mal tiempo buena cara. I would never allow anybody to see me weak. I practically bought a new wardrobe. Got a haircut. Put on makeup. Smiled for the whole world to see.
Un clavo saca otro. Even though the last thing I wanted was to get into a new relationship, I sought out somebody to connect with. Somebody I could fall in love with somewhere down the line. Somebody to help me remember that hope is not lost, and I can be loved.
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I had to teach a class on proverbs. I became very passionate about it. I learned a few good ones, too.
One lie spoils a thousand truths.
There is no foot which does not stumble.
Daring talk is not strength.
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It's difficult not to think of what people will say if they saw me now... going against everything I proclaimed.


1 Comments:
no tengo proverbio alguno para ti, solo una recomendacion
http://osorhan.com/bigo/
me avisas cuando lo leas ^_^
your hidden love (aunque no lo admitas),
gilbertini
p.s.: you soo want me (I blame the sleepyness for that last comment)
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