Monday, February 9, 2015
Almost 5 years later...
And now I am feeling all the pain. All the regret. Everything.
I hate myself. I wish I could tell you how I feel, but you won't give me the time of day.
Why must I regret everything now? Why didn't I think about this stuff 4 years and a half years ago?
I was cold as ice, and now I'm paying the price. 💔💔💔
Friday, June 27, 2014
Make it better
Thinking about all the pain you caused me sucks. Just apologize already. Like please, seriously.
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Feeling...
Like I don't matter.
Feeling like I'm not important.
Feeling like just another face in the crowd.
Feeling stressed and overwhelmed and sad.
I have a head ache. /:
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Change
Maybe not. I still hate change. But there is nothing I can do about it.
I will continue to lose and make new friends. I will continue to age. I will continue to try new things and decide whether or not I like what I've tried.
I also have noticed and seen through photos that I have changed so much. Even just over a period of two years.
I hope with the continuation of change, that I will also see a change in the world. I hope the change in the world will be terrific and not terrifying.
Because people scare me. I hate people. There are so many rude and ignorant people who have no respect for anything or anyone.
I also hope with change, I change. Not just looks, but with my attitude.
I have one of the worst attitudes I think. I catch myself being more pessimistic than optimistic lately. I don't like that. I also have been consumed with so much hatred. Hatred towards humans. Not all, but most definitely a vast majority. I also find myself every once and a while thinking terrible thoughts that I use to when I was terribly depressed. I'm afraid that I will slip back into an awful depression. I don't want to feel sad and empty all the time again. It's not fun.
So, yeah. I like the positive side of change, but absolutely fear the negative side.
Thursday, May 2, 2013
Monday, April 22, 2013
Forget
I don't want to remember the time I've wasted thinking about you.
I wish I could erase you from my mind, so that if I were to ever see you again you'd just be a stranger passing by.
I've now fallen in love, with someone who loves me right back.
But I feel terribly awful that just the thought of what happened still causes me so much pain.