7.12.12

Grief strikes at the weirdest times. On a public transpo, brushing your teeth...it's been more than 2 years, I don't even know if it's still called grief when it's been that Lon.

I've always felt like I've been robbed of my grandmother. Slept thinking she was fine, that she'll be able to make it through the night, got woken up coz she died. How screwed up is that Bro? Ang daya-daya. Why'd You made me think that she was fine when she wasn't? I shoulda have stayed with her I shouldn't have slept. Bakit po? Did I completely miss Your point? Hindi ko po talaga maintibdihan.

I miss her si much.
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