Sometimes you just need to give yourself a reason to live.
It doesn’t matter what the reason is. Heck you can make one up if you want, sometimes relying on others for your own happiness isn’t enough.
It doesn’t matter what the reason is. Heck you can make one up if you want, sometimes relying on others for your own happiness isn’t enough.
I honestly hate seeing you angry. I know it’s normal for everyone to get angry and frustrated sometimes. But I mean honestly, you’re one of the most amazing people I know, yet once you get upset, you turn into the biggest bitch. You make it seem like it’s everyone else’s fault. “She did this”, “he did this”, never your fault .Sometimes you need to see what you did to make that person do what they did. You piece into the problem some how too. It makes me feel so hopeless. I can’t help but to think you’re mad at me, time and time again.
Chances are, you don’t even know I exist.
I’m done. I can’t take you playing around with me anymore.
I don’t like being the one that starts conversations.
I’ve concluded that I can’t become more determined because if I did, I’d become too determined and kill everyone in the world. Just like Hitler.
I’ve learned not to get too close to people. The closer you get, the more painful it is when they walk into your life. I’ve especially put that into effect towards newer friends because I don’t know when they’re just going to abandon me and move on. If we stop talking one day, sure it’ll bother me, but I know I can move on.
Girls are too confusing, sorry people. I’m going asexual.