Angst

I hate how I always fall in love with people, who I know, would not be able to return me with mutual affections. It's just so depressing to see myself struggle to contain and prevent my emotions from dictating my actions. Which is why, I run. I run away from all of them.

I'm a coward. I'm not brave enough to handle this. I'm not strong enough to stand beside them and smile for them. But don't get me wrong, once I finally let go, there's no return, or at least I will stop myself from making it happen.


No where is safe anymore. My once thought 'safe' blog at the other side is easily accessed by people, and the same so for my other social webpages, all of them are exposed. Geez, this is so scary. I don't mean to sound like a whiny prick but, heck, zzz.

-chewy

Replies

Sick of all these. Sick of one word replies, sick of arseholes who looks down on me. Sick of people who humiliates me with sarcasm. Sick of people who make fun of me. Sick of people who carries high ego. Haiz...oh well, it's not up to me to complain after being so paranoid and rude. You know what? I sometimes feel like just closing down all my social networks and communications with everyone. It's so irritatingly sick. Everyone's wearing a mask, everyone's just so plain fake. It makes me want to puke.

-chewy

I hate arguments

I can't express the level of hatred I have for arguments. I realised that I fear arguments more than anything else and that I attempt to avoid or run away from reality when they are imminent. Why am I so weak? Why am I egoistical? Why do I have such low self esteem? Why do all these shit happen to me in a row? Haiz. I'm suddenly adopting this really negative mind set. I don't feel like meeting with people, everyone seemed so dangerous. The person who is the closest to you can just hit you real hard at your back and there are just so many underlined sarcasm and insults. They act like your friend and hurl insults, that's the real problem. If you have anything that you don't like me to do, tell me in my face. Don't hint it.


-Chewy

False hopes

Comfort? Warmth? Care? Help? What was I expecting?


I can't hold it in, please. Go away, don't come near me, before I lose myself. Again. I knew what was coming, words can't fool me, lies and deceptions, filthy manipulations. People are too self centered to care about what's happening to you, no matter how bad it is. They can't be bothered when they have their own troubles and problems. They'd just tell you, it's okay, it's fine. My arse, those are lip service to make themselves seem nice. Nothing more than self gratification. Good night kaze, it's the stage time for kage.


-kage