recover post? i wish i could recover me.
why is it so hard to be your daughter? why the excesses of psychosis that damage all our lives?
its hard to let go of you; but its harder still to live here; alone; while you slowly kill yourself there- and trigger a chain reaction here.
you're killing me as well.
marriage. is it a joke to you? on and off...something to do for the lack of any other way to kill time?
i'm not ready to be manipulated like this- and yet...and yet..you manipulate me every damn second; every damn day of my life.
whats compassion and affection got to do with it?
you cant divorce emotion from action. you think you can right now.
i hope you cant do it.
it seeps through me slowly. whats your agenda anyhow?
i'm so tired of defending myself; my actions; my choices to you.
i'm tired of justifying his presence in my life..what do you want me to do- get rid of him?
i wish it were that easy.
i wish you were easier to manage.
what do i say to him anyhow...marry me or else?
else what, huh, dad?
you'll tie me down to someone else?
or throw me off the damn howrah bridge- i wudnt put it past you.
i give up.
you havent even left me achoice.
not you. not him.
no one.
very well then.
4 comments:
some choices are difficult... few others.... are even more... but we always choose what we need to choose.
i want you to be okay.... but what i want is real personal!
p.s. did you say howrah?
yeah i DID...i'm indian; only in the uk for my degree. why?
i don't know why... probably just a sentence which only happens to end with a question mark!
wow ... you've revealed quite a bit about ur life in this post girl ...
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