Monday, May 14, 2012

Can I ?


Have you ever wondered how does your life look like from the outside ?
How much does it show of you, of who you really are ?
I started thinking about it lately, not only about mine, but about other people's lives too. I never judge anyone on appearance, but sometimes I just feel uncomfortable so I try to avoid a person in order not to make things awkward. Maybe that's why I'm almost never understood, I'm lucky to have some friends who actually care about me, & I really try my best not to hurt them.. but I can never know.

Some times I just have the need to be left alone, not because I'm pissed off or mad .. it's just that I need time to figure out things in my life.And sometimes I'm just sick of all the drama people like to cause ! Why was I stupid enough to trust? I have no idea but I'm sure that we lost it all. who are "we" ? well, it depends on your definition of it. Just some friend who gave up on me, friends whom I don't need in my life no more. That's if I can call them "Friends" .. I don't think so.

I've decided to move on away from the past .. I've decided to become the best I could ever be. I don't care what anyone thinks anymore. I might just say "Ok" but I don't promise to do what you want. I'm not sure if I know what I'm doing. But I won't stop being me,  I really miss the "ME" in who I am. I want her to control me again & not you.

I wanna erase the idea of running away. I've talked about going to a place where no one knows me, I still want to but I don't wanna run away ! I wish I could just face everything, but I guess I'm too afraid to. I don't wanna spend the rest of my life running away.. I don't wanna be a walking dead ! I just wanna breathe & feel the blood going through my veins without wondering if I'm worth it. I wanna feel summer's breeze like I once did. I even wanna feel cold ! it's not that I don't feel anymore. I just have mixed feelings .. don't know if  I can trust my senses anymore ,,

VPW


1 comment:

  1. when you write I just feel like a mini me is talking. its like you take the words out of my heart and pour them on your pages . how noble of you !
    I always wondered how ppl see, how do I look to a stranger or a friend ! I almost wish that I was a stranger to me and I wud meet me & see how it goes.

    about friends, I know the feeling when you reach a point that you say " were they really friends ? should I call them friends in the first place ? "
    to be quiet honest I might go their but at the end they were friends and I dont regret it at all !

    I fell in love with the last part of the post
    قرأتي قلبي ، روحي ، عقلي ، كُلي أنا !

    أحبكِ

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