Sunday, April 24, 2005

c u t t i n g . w o r d s .

" i don't love you anymore, Mum! " the ignorant little girl tells her mum in a fit of pique, and storms off. her mother can only stare dumbly, at a loss for words, as she watches her daughter leave. tears. ------------------------------------------------------------ " i have never loved you! " she tells him. he recoils in shock and horror, as if struck by a poisonous snake. eyes widened. just like a slap across the face. ------------------------------------------------------------ " amongst all, you're the one i dislike the most! " he shouts at his little girl. she is too young to recognise why her heart, at that moment, felt like someone had stabbed at it repeatedly with a knife. she didn't understand why her dad had said that. confused. and hurt. definitely hurt. ------------------------------------------------------------

4 comments:

  1. well, i'm feeling lonely and my blog is feeling lonely.

    lindsey asked, 'aiyo, why this kind of post?'

    she asked like 3 times.

    haha.

    it's to make a point, basically.

    on how words, if said loosely, can always be hurtful.

    sometimes the hurt goes away, and somtimes it doesn't.

    sometimes it basically just kills the soul.

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  2. nah. it's different.

    i was just being a bitch like i always am.

    the ones i described are different.

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  3. i love this post.

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