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Is it bad that I try to act mature in school? e-e |
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I have a question for you about Death Days. How would you feel if I switched from Vincent's perspective of the story, to another persons perspective? Would that be confusing or anything? >.< |
So I think I just wrote a whole rant last night about how no one, including myself, could ever love me.
.... I'm pretty sure it's true. What is it like to look in a mirror and actually know that person reflecting in the glass? What is it like to stop in a moment and think, I am happy? What is it like to know yourself, know where you want to be and what you want to do, know how you feel and look, know how you breathe and live? I don't know myself. I think I used to. But I don't anymore And I kind of miss knowing me. I actually wasn't that bad of a person, come to think of it. ...now... I don't know. I don't know who I am because I'm just nothing. To myself, anyways. I don't know how I feel about anything. My emotions are a big tangled knot and when a thread finally breaks loose from it, it lashes out at the wrong time, at the wrong people, and it causes hurt, to those people, but also to me. And those people will never know that. I regret almost every word I've said to them. But I still can't stop my tears. ...on another note. Is it weird to plan your own funeral? |
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Bold 2: Hang on to that and work from there. Don't think too badly of that Yourself. Bold 3: I don't think so. I often do that. |
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I realize that that's kind of off topic. But I think it's a part of growing up. Losing sight of who you are a little. Not really. I do it, sometimes. It doesn't necessarily mean that you subconsciously want to die. |
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