Sometimes I feel so disheartened. I feel very misunderstood most of the time. It matters alot to me, but I know its no use. When people around has already condemned you as so. I couldn't help but call Jo while crying, something I have not done in the longest time. I wasn't so upset, but I needed to cry for awhile. And it felt strangely good. Usually my tears are angry, frustrated ones. For those, I don't feel a need to call anyone. But this time, they were heart-broken ones, thus the need to call Jo. I told Jo that this proves that I am not devoid of other emotions other than anger, contrary to what some might think.
Well, tough.
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