"I wanna tell you something, at a certain point in your life, probably when too much of it has gone by. You will open your eyes, and see yourself for who you are. Especially for everything that made you so different from all the awful normals. And you will say to yourself but I am this person, and in that statement, there will be a kind of love. " - Phoebe In Wonderland

May 8, 2012

the meaningless of a question mark.

why must my every action be dictated by how others' feelings?

why can't i be allowed to be upset and not let it affect the ppl ard me?
why must i be considerate?
why can't i be selfish?

we humans are not allowed to be angry?
anger must not be shown to others?
must only be hidden somewhere in a deep dark corner.
or suppressed?

how to handle my emotions?
why do i drive myself mad day after day.
why do i keep pushing the buttons of the world?

WHY!!!! ?

argh... my head hurts. 

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