Haiku 004

The stars cried tonight

And t'was the chorus of a

Heart being broken

teh boiffie

One day he's totally inlove; the other he's throwing everything out of the window.

It wasn't the kind of relationship I used to have, nor I dreamed about. Everything seems strange and unfamiliar. If I thought the most recent ex was challenging, I need to think again. I should have raised the tolerance higher with this one; or rather have lowered the expectations.

The past days were like one of the best days we had so far; we're young and so inlove, we had dreams and hopes, we were happy and all. But with just a single misdeed, everything went into a shamble; promises were broken and the relationship was compromised.

There is pain and disappointment, agony and disbelief. It's like a nightmare; dark, cold and scary. And for the first time since ages, I cried one of the most painful tears.

Competition

Competition. People have to always prove that they are good, that they are bigger than the others, that they are the epitome of earthly success. Most often than not, they would like to think that they are one of the carriers of truth and justice.

Meh. Without competition, life would be so much bore.

I am naturally competitive. But most of the time, I only compete with myself.

And as they say, every rule always has exceptions. Most of the time, when there are provoking circumstances, I will try the best to always stay passive because I know how it is when I roar. But when things are getting too much for my nerves, then I'd just be sorry, the competition has to start.

Have you had the competition of your life? I am about to have mine. : )