Friday, October 7, 2011

The Waiting Game

Still...blank...

Am I hopeful? Not really. I know not to set my expectations too high, but I still hope.

Am I disappointed? Perhaps. Slightly. But in a strangely calm way. Or maybe I'm just numb, or avoiding the thought altogether.

I suddenly realize that what I said was not very smart.

I said I'd try again.

But is that appropriate? Do I even have the courage to do it?

Or should I keep waiting? Until when?

The more I think about it, the more I feel like an idiot.

It's always like this. I pull myself together to do something and then half of me starts to regret it. I hope, and then I get disappointed and crushed. Yet, I set out again to do it all over again.

Why? For what?

Why the f**k am I going about making a fool of myself again and again?

Sometimes, I'm not sure.

All because it means something to me.

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