An Attempted Word
Trying to write something new. Will keep adding every now and then. Enjoy.
When there was actually no real reason to be annoyed, she just did. She simply had to put up an angry face and cry about everything I did. It felt like I was some sort of demon to her. Not that I did not fulfill her every wish. Hell-lo! I was the one who bought her a house when she was just seven. I did more than what she wanted. I gave her everything, and the best of everything at that. I guess I did that because I felt good, seeing the laughter and joy in her face and plus I did not know what else to do with the money I created.
If only it had not been about the other guy. The one she fell in love with. He was like what? 1800? Whatever. He never had time for her, he kept forcing her to take their relationship forward. Yes, all he wanted was sex, but he hurt my little for that. He broke her like the china dolls she kept throwing out of the window. Shattered.
I sometimes feel we are all China Dolls. are we not now? With all our emotional baggage and stuff. But what guards us, is money and power. But then again, money is the only power right? Who would have thought she'd turn up to be daughter-of-the-super-rich-guy who fell in love with someone as-upset-as-her-dad.
Yea, he was a sad man. All he ever wanted was sex, but what he got was China Dolls. Just like all I ever wanted was joy, but I get money. Works just alright.
When there was actually no real reason to be annoyed, she just did. She simply had to put up an angry face and cry about everything I did. It felt like I was some sort of demon to her. Not that I did not fulfill her every wish. Hell-lo! I was the one who bought her a house when she was just seven. I did more than what she wanted. I gave her everything, and the best of everything at that. I guess I did that because I felt good, seeing the laughter and joy in her face and plus I did not know what else to do with the money I created.
If only it had not been about the other guy. The one she fell in love with. He was like what? 1800? Whatever. He never had time for her, he kept forcing her to take their relationship forward. Yes, all he wanted was sex, but he hurt my little for that. He broke her like the china dolls she kept throwing out of the window. Shattered.
I sometimes feel we are all China Dolls. are we not now? With all our emotional baggage and stuff. But what guards us, is money and power. But then again, money is the only power right? Who would have thought she'd turn up to be daughter-of-the-super-rich-guy who fell in love with someone as-upset-as-her-dad.
Yea, he was a sad man. All he ever wanted was sex, but what he got was China Dolls. Just like all I ever wanted was joy, but I get money. Works just alright.
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