I’ve done it again.
This isn’t the end because guess who has done it again.
Bang. There is goes again
Yep, you are right I’ve done it again.
I promise I will never do it again.
It’s hard though not doing it again.
I just wish I had more time to start over again.
To change things again.
That would take me to that peace of mind again.
I bet you are thinking she’s not going to do it again.
Well just what.
I’ve done it again
Things will never be the same again
But I can’t help it is she wants to try again
To start again
To repeat the same ending again
She enjoys getting hurt over and over again.
No telling with this is the end.
I bet you a 50 she would be at it again.
Saying the same old thing.
Bang she did it again.
I guess she feeling pain again.
Use you head not your heart again.
Remember when back then.
When you said you would never do it again.
Who was that talking your brain or the heart again.
I promise I won’t do it again.
I’ve learned my lesson.
Don’t want to be labeled as the loser again.
So I will stop.
I promise I won’t say again.
Next time I will think before I act.
I will learn to connect the paper with the pen again.
I will start writing again.
I would follow the brain again.
Just to let you the heart would never be the same again.
But I guess if they worked together I will be fine.
I would be able to stop myself from probably saying the word again.
Tag Archives: commit
I’ve done it again.
It’s hard to commit.
To commit to anything.
But we commit to something.
Whether it’s to lose weight
Or planning to go on that first date.
It’s ridiculous really.
So why commit.
Commit to things that only last a day.
Or maybe an entirety.
Nowadays relationships are not always graduated
Like mine with my weight lose.
It gets ruined by the mention of the word cake. Relationship are something that only you can create
That is loved, treasure, and desired.
And that’s how I feel about cake
It understands me.
It completely me.
It’s always there when I’m hungry.
That’s why I committed to it entirely.
Because it has a way of making me happy.
I guess in a way a commit should make you happy
That’s maybe why I feel cake gets me.
As it never leaves me sad or hungry