maybe, maybe, maybelline
i don’t know what got me the past not-so-few days that i have been absent here. maybe i had been emotionally stable. i didn’t need a blank space to release my angst, my fury, my melancholy, my life. or maybe i had grown afraid of my thoughts and what i would have said. maybe i refused to put permanence to the blunders i made by writing them down. maybe i denied you the pleasure of feeling so fortunate you are not me. or maybe, i learned to deal with the pain without announcing it to the world. maybe…
maybe i have grown mature! nah… just maybe to all of the above.
so why am i blogging now?
maybe i want to say something that really shouldn’t be said. maybe i need a blank space again for whatever purpose it serves me right now.
maybe, it’s maybelline!
