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Love isn’t that bad

Filed under: phsyc — phsyc at 7:48 pm on Thursday, July 2, 2009

There’s something i noticed…

most of us always tell other people how love hurts….

–how pain it is–

and we barely even tell them how beautiful love has done to us…

love isn’t that bad…

instead of saying, “love really hurts” you say, “i’ve learned from it” ^_^

but we cannot deny the fact of it that, it really did hurt us a lot esp. when we truly love…

let love bring us to happiness

There’s Gotta Be Somebody

Filed under: phsyc — phsyc at 11:18 am on Monday, May 11, 2009

Too foolish to say I’m being, tired I’m being sick and im being selfish for real. It feels like I’m not even existed. Are all this for real? And I’m not even happy about anything.

Laughters lasts only a while and happines is far beyond touched.

I’m living in a place where everything lasts a second and everything seems and keeps ending and coming back again after another.

Ups and Downs may differ but, this place of mine never changed a bit,

I’m so alone!

So Alone

Filed under: phsyc — phsyc at 12:13 pm on Sunday, April 26, 2009
bleeding

bleeding

There’s a part of me that i can’t understand. I’m happy with my friends, i’m happy with my life and I’m very happy of who i am. but there’s this emotion, an emotion that makes me feel sick all the time and i can’t even control it. it is like a parasite that keeps on staying and eating your strength to go on with your life. sometimes it makes me think that, could i really go on and just deal with it? or whatsoever. it is eating me alive. the pain that this emotion costs me has almost reached its peak. i feel so alone i don’t even know what’s going on in me, i almost gave up and let this feelings deafeat me. but i can’t, i just can’t. i mean it really hurts a lot. i don’t feel like myself anymore. i don’t have any problems with anyone or anybody, its just i can’t explain how it hurts, because it really hurt so much, but i know that this is the real me behind my fancy happiness and simplicity that i showed every people who is with me and the people who was always there for me. i don’t know what was really happening, i’m so confused. i wished i never had an emotion, because it makes me feel alone, it makes me sick, it makes me build hatred with everything i see and feel. i don’t need any help about this but one thing’s for sure, i want to get rid of this feeling of being alone and i cant’t do it myself obviously, but i guess i’ll just do it my own way. being alone is really hard and it really hurts and i mean ot really hurts. i’ll keep dealing with it until this feeling will eventually gone as so as my emotions.

The Way It Could Be

Filed under: Fantalist — phsyc at 10:04 am on Tuesday, January 13, 2009  Tagged
Stars reign from the sky
They don’t need to fall
For they reached as far as they are
Waves in the cool winds
And I want you to understand
The way it should be
The way it could be
Why was things need what they want
Even tear drops can’t mean something
How am I here
If I don’t even exist in here
I’ll be who I am
Looking at the morning sunshine
That blends with the fog
It’ll be forever if they want
For as long as I know what’s inside
Those laughers are sadness
And it will never mean madness
For it don’t matter who don’t see
The way how it can be
Feelings are blind
But it’s not as the winds
The way it should be
The way it could be
Why say goodbye when it’s the beginning
Even a welcome from the start
Don’t mean the ending
How is this happening?
When it is happening
Author: Fantalist

Experience

Filed under: Fantalist — phsyc at 12:54 am on Tuesday, December 30, 2008  Tagged

I just knew a little bit of how love stinks. It begun after my girlfriend broke up with me. And it all started when I want someone to love me that I don’t care what will happen then. I don’t know if it is my desire or something that deals big for me. After all those days that I’m loveless, I’m happy that finally, I have experienced a love that once bloom like flowers, and then destroyed like a self destructing machine. Then I just doubted, like I don’t regret all those things happened to me. Then I became stupid at those times that I feel like it’s not me in my own body, and I did not feel like it. Sounds kind of stupid, isn’t it? Yeah, it is stupid. It is like I’m brainwashed, that I don’t know what I’m doing. It feels like you are crazy enough for love that your heart takes over your brain. Yup, it is, and not only the brain, but your entire being. Yes, like what you just heard, “your entire being”. Sounds pretty scary, but it’s true. Don’t worry it only takes for a while if you do. It was first happy, but turned into scary for I couldn’t let her go if she would run away from me. And I’m sacred that she won’t love me anymore. One day there was this little misunderstanding came by, and drives us into disaster, a disaster that no one of us can stand a chance of preventing it, because, it comes from us all along. That wasn’t her problem, and so did I. I don’t understand why she blamed herself, for I was to be blamed for doing nothing for the sake of our relationship. I felt bad those times that she said we have to break free from each other. From the time I noticed it was my problem, I planned to do those things which I have never been done for the good of our relationship. Then there was this part when I was going to do what I have planned, and there she goes telling me that our relationship has to be ended. I felt I’m too late at that instant, but I explained to her all I can at that pressure kind of situation, but I know that those explanations have a thirty percent reliability of being agreed by her enormous close-mindedness. I looked at her and stop talking as she cries. I was thinking at that moment as I looked at her that, there has to be a solution to this problem. I’m very frustrated at that moment, I wanted to cry but I didn’t, I wanted to shout but I can’t. I was angry at myself but then, I just realized that this fierce less emotion wouldn’t do anything, and then I just calmed down. At first I could not take it, and time takes his part. As time gone by, I have slowly taken the reality that; we aren’t made from each other. In those tragic days, I have “decided” to never love again, but now, I am kind of missing the part of being stupid for love, and I have my heart back for another relationship that will bloom, as much as I can do, for I want no more of that sadness I have felt from yesterday. In spite of those tragic situations, I have learned that love isn’t that worse. “For love, has made for us to learn something valuable and something that we can be proud of.” J

Realization

Filed under: Fantalist — phsyc at 8:35 am on Tuesday, September 16, 2008
fantasy picz

fantasy picz

RealizationBeing with someone you love was a good feeling.

Being in love was the finest feeling you could ever experience to a person.

Being someone who cares for the ones you love was a hard work.

Being someone who was always there for somebody no matter what happens was a true friend.

Being a person who always understands and takes the feeling of someone was an open-mind.

Being a person with no hesitation to do good for others was bravery.

Being someone who helps somebody morally, even having problems with his own was a great sacrifice.

Being the person who can be relied on was an open-heart.

Being someone who keeps a secret or someone who keeps even a single word even not told to in the sense of confidential matters was trustworthiness.

Being someone who can calm somebody’s anger down was a good friend.

Being in a love to love relationship was a great responsibility.

Being in the middle of a big misunderstanding or being in the middle of two opposing sides was a serious situation.

Being a person whom can be asked for advises of somebody who needs guidance was situation aware.

Being a silent or a quite person in any situation was observant.

Being someone observant in the attitudes of others was psychological awareness.

Being someone who tells a broad idea to somebody who wants to understand was wide-mind.

Being some one who was in the state of getting to know somebody was dating.

Being a person who commits a promise and never broke what was said was word of honor.

Being someone who listens to somebody’s faults was forgiveness.

Being somebody who is sensitive to everybody’s feelings was thoughtfulness.

Being someone who don’t say thoughtfulness to somebody you love was care.

Being a person who tells someone the realization of a situation was concern.

Hope you learn a lesson!

Author: Phsyc

NOTE: This is only an opinion. This has no connection to publication or others. This context may affect the reader but, it is up to the reader to believe. The author wants to share some ideas about behaviors of people he observed as well. This aims to make the reader aware of the situation he/she has gone into. This context may have different interpretations of every different person who reads it. The reader can also find himself/herself what he/she was doing or he/she can see what his/her function into his/her society.

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