What is it like being me? Other than having you brain off in another universe while the people around ar living reality and wishing that someone will save you while knowing all the time that you are the the only one who can save yourself emo ; you lock yourself away hoping others won't see how weak you are, how fragile you are on the inside while you play it off and remain cheerful on the outside. That is what it is like being me, but isn't that how many people fell? Am I just one of many feels overwelmed by these feelings of despire? Maybe I'm just normal, like everyone else
going threw a transition in their life.
I love everyone, dispite what faults they might have. I love in hope of being loved, in hope of finding the one who make these feelings go away. But isn't that normal too? We spend our whole lives pursuing happiness, but isn't true happiness the way we feel when someone tells us "I love you" and really mean it?
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