This feeling that makes me sad and happy at the same time, when I'm alone I get angry thinking about why people prefer others of me. Melancholy invades me too, but I fell ok when this happens, and that's not a good thing, when you fell confortable with the sadness, there's no turning back. No one understands me, but I know I'm not the only one, I don't want help, I just know that this isn't' the right way to live.
That's NOT a poem, is just the way I've been feeling.
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I understand you perfectly. This is so tiring when it happens to me.
But anyway, today on my Blog I'm going to talk about a similar subject to this, if you want you can take a look there :)
I'll take a look later :)
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