Thanks and Congrats!

I can’t deny the fact that I want to hate him. Each dirty laundry is like daggers straight to my heart. This is hurting me, eating me from my inside while defying me from my surrounding. What could be worse?

I’d like to say, thank you for not answering my question and congratulations for the achievement for making me a pathetic idiot.

The Truth

Assalamualaikum,

Some say, the truth hurts.
It is.
It is really hurts that you’d wish you never ever wish for it.
You can smell the blood from the wound in your chest.
But life must go on!
Do not, ever, give up!
Bleed, until you’re done with it.
It will stop, someday.

Wassalam.