Thoughts

disappointed and betrayed

The thing with disappointment is that it is usually dished out to you by those you care about the most, your special people. The more appropriate word is probably betrayal.

Maybe it takes a grown up – a mature person – to be loving, kind and understanding, unconditionally.

For now though, I will not feel bad to call a spade a spade. You transgress, you take accountability. There is no beating around the bush.

Betrayal? That’s just despicable!

Music

Cry

I’m pretty hopeless with rhythm
At times I simply have no rhyme
None at all to call my own
But no one says it can’t be borrowed