Behind Closed Doors…

 A gal once told me that she kept things she didnt want to remember and in cidents she wanted to forget behind closed doors.. I tried to make her open those doors.. told her i would stand by her and be there.. Things didnt work out.. But the point is that i am not all that different.. I did take a little too long to realise it but yes, i have my closed doors too.. Maybe even more than i know of..  Coz some of those doors are so old i even forgot they existed.. My life goes on.. I still kid myself that i am an open book.. That there is nothing i have to hide.. Truth is i have been hiding from myself for far too long.. I have been agony uncle to all my friends, been the all listening friend who always thought practically.. Well, i guess the stereotype is one i purposefully set.. And that its a lil too late to change.. This post is just something i have held back for some time.. My private let out into cyber space.. If any of my friends read this, please dont mention it to me coz i am going back to the stereotype the moment its over.. I feel comfortable there..(another thing she said  and i failed to understand, if she ever reads this i hope she’ll understand..)

PS : I am not in need of any counseling or any” whats wrong ?” line of questioning.. just let me be and I’ll be back as always..

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About TitoV

The author of this blog doesnt look the part of the kind of guy who would generate the stuff in the posts. Well, looks can be deceptive.

Posted on August 20, 2007, in Life, memories, thoughts. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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