I Still Cry

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I still cry at nights. Admitting this to myself was something hard but I know I have to.

Im trying to find an answer to why I still cry.

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  1. jep buendia6 September 2015 at 18:27

    cher kat... i feel u.

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    1. yccos10 September 2015 at 05:15

      it's halo-halo :'(

      Lilipas din to. Lagi naman.

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  2. Rix6 September 2015 at 20:52

    Crying is not a sign of weakness. Sometime, it's showing how strong you are in admitting that there is something that you can't do...

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    1. yccos10 September 2015 at 05:15

      there's just a lot of things going on.. emotions... unaccomplished tasks. personal expectations...

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  3. fiel-kun7 September 2015 at 18:42

    Cher Kat!!! *hugs*

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  4. jonathan8 September 2015 at 21:25

    Crying is like a healing process of our emotions. I cry for a lot of reasons or for no reason at all. However, I noticed that I don't cry anymore after doing it for a long time. It will stop, but in the meantine, treasure the thought that you can acknowledge your feelings of sadness and happiness by releasing them through tears. Cyber hugs...

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    1. yccos10 September 2015 at 05:18

      thanks cher jo.. everything had just been overwhelming lately, on top of that, I am becoming a bit impatient about myself and my chosen circumstances. I'll get by as always. :) I miss you and your relatable life realizations.

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  5. Mr. Tripster9 September 2015 at 02:20

    Anyare?!

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    1. yccos10 September 2015 at 05:18

      talk about brain regla I think? Haha. I felt a bit better now.

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