A thank you to my wounded heart
I just hate everything right now. I dont like myself when my anger controlled my body and my mind. Everything just seem so wrong, and I hated it all.
I hate when I am mad because of some lil' things. I'm tired for being over-minded person. I'm tired for writing down about how I felt about the thing I'm facing right now. None of them was easy.
I just want to stop thinking what would other people think of me. Their words are so deeply going inside the deepest place in my mind. I want to take those feeling away from my life. I dont want to feel hurt from the words they were saying. But, this is me.
You know you hate it when you have some people in your life who knows you for year, they know what makes you feel bad and angry, but they did that anyway. They hurted you, and then asked why are you so sad.
This world need more people who can understand each other.
I dont want to hurt them, I was never had a thought for hurting them. But why did they keep hurting me? no one ever taking care of my feelings. I'm tired for being the one who wounded, the one who always get the scar.
Everyone knows my behavior, but no one know how to talk about that in the right way. Everyone know about how I feel about something that hurt me, but they did the things that makes me feel bad about everything.
Everyone just know, but they never take it seriously. No one knows how much my effort to get myself better and get back to the way I used to be.
I hate to say this, but it seems like I have no one to talk to. I always being a place, also still looking for a place.
These demon inside me are insist for the revenge on everything. You know I can do that, but there was always my heart, who stopped every freakin' plan. I hate and adore my heart at the same time. It always get hurt, but it doesnt want any revenge.
âi dont trust nobody and nobody trust me.












