It usually rains at night lately. When all the lights are out, sitting all alone under the sound of those rain drops falling against the roof makes me feel safe. And I know for sure, despite the existence of pains, there is nowhere else I can't see the close kinship I see in everything here. I mean, you can't run away from pains anyway, you should pick someplace you like yourself the most there to spend your life. I need a place I can come home everyday, a familiar bathroom I can take care of business comfortably and a bedroom I can just lay down not caring about any scary things in this world. After all, I'm not much of a traveler.
Marriage is a complicated matter. Can people be a little bit more honest these days?
While I'm seeing through all the truths, they still think I'm a kid. How hilarious? Don't they ever think how bad it would hurt me? I'm fine being a kid, but totally not when seeing people act their shows. And they suppose me to be positive, to believe in good things in life. What a lame joke.
Self-esteem people. You've got to have some kind of self-esteem. Don't embarrass people around you, those whom you call you're family.
Geeezzz, I wish you got it.
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