~TaCituRNitY~

Tanong sa'kin; "Masakit pa rin ba?" Hmmm..OO. Masakit pa rin. Masakit isipin. Masakit pagusapan. Masakit balikan. Pero..di hamak na MAS masakit last year. But it's been almost a year, and I have never been the same again since then. Sometimes I cry not because of the loss, but of the missed opportunity to LOVE myself more that time. Wala ehh..talino kasi! Tsk..haha! My valentine's gift to myself is to do my heart a favor and unload the heavy burden it's been carrying. (No need to specify; it's the mature thing to do) I want it to be bubbly again; full of laughter and songs like it used to. Someday, somehow. But for now; the truth still holds. You will always be my favorite HELLO and my hardest GOODBYE.

I tried to protect your interest bilang tatay ng anak ko. Pero mukhang ang gusto mo magbastusan na lang tayo. Fine. That is the last straw. Bilib din aq sau. Grabe naman kakapalan ng mukha mo. Let's take a couple of steps back. Nung nag-positive, sau pa nanggaling na sana lalake. Nabuhayan naman aq ng loob. Tapos bigla na lang nagbago. Kung kailan naman na buntis aq saka ko naranasan yung walang nagaalaga, nangangamusta at umiintindi. Oo, doon ko naranasan yung isang buong araw na hindi kumain kasi di mo ko iniwanan ng pera. At magcommute habang umuulan. Out ko ng 7am dadating ka lang para sunduin ako 10-11. Habang ako ngtatrabaho at naglilihi at ang daming nararamdaman, ikaw NAMBABABAE. Ang daming kasinungalingan. Kunyari di nagkikita, sa text lang. Kunyari you're trying to make us work. LIAR. Ang selfish mo. Saka mo ko tinaboy. Nagpalipat lipat aq. IMAGINE. 6-7mos pregnant naglilipat bahay mula Sampaloc then to Ortigas then to Taguig. May daladalang mga bagahe na may kasamang Washing Machine. Dumating na si baby para kang kung sino na umeeksena sa buhay ng anak ko. Pero lumala ka pa. Kaya mong umastang tatay sa anak ng iba, sarili mong dugo't laman di mo mapanindigan. Ang galing mo. Kakaiba talaga setting mo ng priorities. BE A MAN. GROW SOME BALLS. Well mark my words. ENOUGH is enough. In this case, TOO MUCH is enough already. Mula ngayon, IPAGDADAMOT KO NA SI IESHUA. Di mo maaaninag paglaki niya, di mo masasagap kahit konti yung paghinga niya. Tutal ano na nga ba tinawag sa'min ng anak mo? "EXCESS BAGGAGE"? Na hinahatak ka namin pababa? Then WHY carry around excess baggage? You're NOT INVITED anyway. You're not invited to be part of our life. Sana masaya ka sa pagkabinata mo ulit. Sana masaya ka na may mga nasasaktan ka at may kinabukasan kang sinira. Nakakaawa ka lang. Di mo alam ang gusto mo at wala kang direksyon. Most of all you're missing out on this amazing journey. If you must know; OO. UMIIYAK AQ NGAYON. Pero kakarmahin ka din. Kung hindi ikaw, yung mga taong mahalaga sa'yo.

A European & an American both went to the same expedition. They became hungry & the european offered his hard black bread to eat. The american bit & lost some teeth in the process. He said "that is worthless communist bread!" But the european replied "it's not the communist bread's fault. It's because of rotten capitalist teeth."

Ieshua Jai-ren Asuncion Adalin July 04, 2014 04:31am

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