Tuesday, December 20, 2011

I'm sick of this.

I'm fucking sick of everyone bitching me out because I'm actually speaking my mind for once. Well, sorry I don't want to fucking bottle everything up anymore. Sorry that I'm still hurting over this. Sorry that I'm weak. Sorry that I feel like crying every night but don't. Sorry you're so used to me just holding everything in that you don't like this, even though this is what i need to do.
Posted by at 5:52 PM

1 comments:

  1. Why do I keep feeling pain and sadness everytime I read this post?

    'Because you're always like that, Maya. Pain shoots right through you. Care, hate, love, sad... Whenever you see these kinds, you start to feel emotions. You feel sorry for them. Always sorry for them'

    You're making my brain pounding, you know that?

    'Or, maybe because of pity, weak, hurtfu

    Shut the hell up.







    Hey, I' m sorry this is happening to you. You ok? I wish I can help what's going on. Do you wanna talk this over?

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