I don't need to explain it in detail but to sum it up I know I will be depressed tomorrow because of two things...
Quite funny that I have to choose one or the other for the reason of me being depressed tomorrow haha...
1.) If I see the my trigger I know I will be depressed as shit...
2.) If I don't see my trigger I will surely be depressed as well since I will be missing her...
I just can't get her off my fucking mind!!!
I'm already physically worn out and having to deal with shit isn't doing any good to my overall health...
Well at least I will get to see one of the school's guidance counselor, I can explain to him the shit I've been feeling...
I've been writing a lot about this loveless emo shit but hey this is the only place where I get to vent it out...
Sighs... All I could do is to sigh... Sighs.... I just can't accept the fact that...
Maybe there is something wrong with me... There must be...
Maybe telling her about my self turned her off... I knew it!!!
The moment I let my guard down and told her what the fucking hell happened to me growing up surely must have scared her off... Fuck life... Nobody would be interested in a victim and "victimizer"...
Seems that no one can accept me for being who I am... Having a dark past and all that shit... I never should have opened up to her... I know I don't have any swagger on but hey this is who I am...
All she does to me is make me feel like a total loser, a total trash, a reject of society...
All because of my stupid past, my stupid experiences... damn fuck!!!
At the end of the day I still am an island...
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