Posted in A Possibility, A whole lot, Being Strong

Waiting… Hoping…

Why are we so easily captured and be a prisoner of empty promises. I have to admit that I have been a prisoner to empty promises over and over and over. Although, half of me believes, the other half just wasn’t there when the promises was made.

You see I have been hurt all over again and for the life in me. I should learn to just listen and not to believe or hold the promises.

I should have learn the first time and the time after that, so what makes this time different. That I have to wait and see and maybe just maybe this time it won’t be just an empty promise anymore.

I have hoping against all odds but I am not letting my guards down. You know how disappointing it is to see an empty promise landing at your face.

I just hope this time around it won’t be empty but a promise fulfilled.


An ordinary citizen living, laughing, learning and loving life to it's fullest. A mother of two adorable kids. A woman understanding how the world can so nice and yet mean An adventurer of some sort of any sort.. Loves sunrise and sunsets, photography, the beach, being with family and friends, organizing a party, lending a hand, get to know me and you won't let me go or leave your side. Gotta be healthy, be happy and love endlessly. Ciao!

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