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Im crying so much
I have 2 homes but none of them makes me feel loved
I want to go very far away
I had a long tiring day with head-exploding unnecessary fights. I just want to break things or throw everything away. I just want to go somewhere new and be something else.
My mother is not happy with me
and probably never will.
...
It makes me feel like I'm some kind of damaged good.
No matter what I become.
There is so much more about living than a category.
There is so much more about a person than his shell.
She is hurt because she does not understand.
I'm hurt because I understand.
I sometimes envy the people who don't care about their parents.
I sometime wish I don't care about mine or what they think or how they feel or how their marital relationship ruined me.
My parents are my backbone...
And I tell myself everyday that I need to continue holding myself together even when my backbone doesn't do what it's supposed to do. I need to function and progress even when my backbone doesn't support me.
Some path you have to walk alone.
You think you're slowly learning to understand and accept someone, until you realize they have always been looking for someone else in you. It's a bitter mixture of betrayal, disappointment, self-loathing, and a bit loneliness.
But you remind yourself "this is not the first person and this is not the first time", you will be okay. Dont take negative things to heart. Dont let it make you bitter.
I care a little too much about people. I have always been. I see myself in their shoes a little too often, Im not sure why I do that, it comes a bit natural like an old habit, maybe more often than I should, so I go an extra mile doing things for them the way I hope someone would do for me, to make them a little more comfortable. I grew up like that and I live my life like that. It's both a blessing and a curse, because people like me don't get noticed. We get taken for granted. We get mistaken for the things we don't do over all the things we have done.
I never trust anyone or anything.
People will continue to disappoint you just like how you will disappoint them. Why trying...?
I build walls around me to keep them away
I prefer to be alone. I don't feel lonely.
I find comfort in solitude.
I find my balance in solitude.
I find contentment and simple joy in solitude.
Once in a while, someone came along and I slowly learnt to break down my walls to let them through
Then from time to time I build those walls back up.
I want know how to learn to trust people again, especially those who hurt your feelings without knowing,
Those who push you away a little more without knowing,
Those who make you love them a little less without knowing,
Those who make you feel lonely without knowing,
Those who damage you enough to make you take a step back without knowing,
Those who probably deserve a second chance ,
Those who probably need you to not give up on them,
Those who happen to hurt you on the process of mending themselves,
I want to learn to trust someone again after all that.
But the walls are thick and steady, and I just want to sleep.