The Thing is...

You don't accept me anymore for WHAT I am and for WHO I am. All this time I'm just trying to be me. And I don't think there's something wrong about it. I know my actions and my limitations. I don't need, and of course, I don't want anybody telling me what I should be or Should I be. The clothes you wear don't always reflect to what kind of personality you have. I may wear the same clothes I wear right now to everyday but the attitude I have won't change. What does fine cloth contribute to your attitude? Duh. C'mon. You don't listen to me anymore, I know you could hear every word I say but that doesn't make any difference. Obviously HEARING & LISTENING aren't the same. When I tell something, you LISTEN. When I'm done with my story you may ask but don't judge the book by its cover. You know what I mean.

Know what is that I'd like to throw back to you? Why are you acting like that like I have something evil in me. Hindi ako igat. Hindi ako tanga. Hanggang litrato lng un. Napublish ko ba? OVER ka! Ngaun sinong OA as in OVER ACTING satin? Oh please! Wag kang magmalinis.

But what? I rather chose to be silent. Silent enough you regret what you've done. You've hurt me so bad I DON'T WANT TO FACE YOU ANYMORE. It's what you want diba? Wag magpakapal ng mukha. I give in. There's no need for me to fight over with it. I don't have to prove anything...'cause you know you're WRONG.

I thought you know me better than anyone else for almost three years now...

Let me go.

YOU & I know I'm not the one you thought I am for you.