September 1, 2010 by tazzy-yana
I can’t help but feel sad when i see a pregnant lady or a couple pushing a pram. I can’t help but to stop & think that, that should have been us. I know how people have been saying that it’s not my time yet. But then why does it still hurt so much?
It’s been a week. A whole week. & even though things seem to be getting better, it never was. Each time night falls, it will all get to me again. Each time i’m alone, all i feel is the emptiness. And i’m not sure how much longer i can put on this happy front.
Cause it hurts being alone, being empty.
