November 2011
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I guess i just have trouble expressing myself. Well it’s not like anybody understands. All i can do is write in here and hope that i’d feel better. Because truth is, i just wanna be me, and if you dont like me, well i’m sorry. Sorry i’m not good enough. Sorry i cant be what you want me to be. Sorry.
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i have so much to say. Especially to you. But i just dont know how. I thought i was over this, but here i am, feeling a mess again. Fuck this. I am so tired. both emotionally and physically, i just dont know how to deal with this anymore. Or maybe i just wanna run away, or maybe it’s both. but either ways, it’s draining the life outta me. Being awake at this hour, guess it explains...
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As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t....
– Haruki Murakami (via wirrung)