I.M.U
It is a comprehension one isn't able to understand.
Despite the time for tough and soft moments, forsaken and emotional memories
are etched deep down into oneself.
The ability to think, rationally, as to know how poignant it would be, how
much defeat that one is going through now.
It seems endless, without any signs of benevolance.
It seems deliberating. Maybe or it just purely the inability to forgo the
past recollection that are for one that hinders it all.
Yet again, just how long will it takes ?
It's rather, naive and coward.
Sometimes, decisions are to be made, simple and easy.
A little thoughts pondered to it, and it is all that it takes.
Why trying to dwell within the philosophy of other dimension ?
It's tempting to invoke anger to bring some senses to it.
It's even more tempting to evoke resentment in one's action.
But what's the point ?
The cycle will only repeat itself, and that would be the last thing
one would wish to encounter again.
A lesson learnt, once and not anymore.
It's just too tiring sometimes.
Sigh.
- BeN
