I Don't Want This

in the middle of a movie I broke out into tears. what grown man do you know just cries in the movies. the darkness was comfortable, the movie was good, but I was so overwhelmed with everything; tired from a stressful work week, light in the car blew out again, feeling miserable about my failed relationship once again; all this and I let loose in the middle of the movie. My friend who was sitting next to me was sleep, also exhausted from work, she didn't see the painful tears burning my face with each streak. I cried for my pain to stay within me, to comfort me in a sense. I didn't want to cry, but rather hold on to the pain to provide numbness that this wasn't real. i don't want this. i don't want to be sad all over again and yet here i am. how many times must you move on?

then after this emotional breakdown, someone has the nerve to ask me when will i ever get married. I didn't have an answer, except maybe never. relationships don't work for me; at least not the traditional ones i've tried to mimic.

i smiled as she told me i was attractive, but i've learned that maybe it might not be for me to be married.

i don't want any of this.

all i wanted was you.

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