As crazy as it may sound, i realised that i do have friends who would love me for who I am. Crazy bitch and all. I try not to let haters get to me but its when i try so hard to make friends it just backfires when you realise they're all pretending to be your friend for some reason. I mean come on, if you have a problem you dont go hating me in silence. I have ears, i would listen if you told me my flaws. I apologise if i have offended you but if you're being all hating in silence how would I ever know? Its very unfair to say the least.
So ANYWAY, its times like these when you appreciate what friends you have.
I do not understand myself. Neither do i expect people to forgive me for my selfish decisions.
I wonder if i would look back on myself and regret some things i chose to do. Why does everything i do feel right to me, but seems to be soo wrong in the eyes of the others.
Hope i can find myself before i’m too lost.
× §ẃaяħ × says:
Thats what I'm hoping.
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