Why is shocking to see something? Maybe it's unexpected. Maybe they dont expect that we will be. Yet I am scared to admit. Why is that? I feel so trapped. What is wrong with me? Sometimes I just wanna go. But sometimes I wanna stay. I hate secrets. I think they suck. I hate people gossiping in front of me. I hate whispers. I hate how we get older but yet some people doesnt get wiser. Sometimes I feel so frowny. How is it that close friends can be just torn apart in just a snap? How is that sometimes people dont see our good intentions? Why is that sometimes we feel so distant to the our friends? Even the closer ones. How is that just a stupid arguement can spoil things? Emotions are fragile I guess. Why is it that I dont wanna let them know but yet I feel otherwise. How is it that people can talk so much about others and yet they dont take a look at themselves. Why is it that some people dont express what they feel but yet they backstab you. Hypocrites. I hate them. I really hate them. Hate. Hate them.
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My brain
To us aliens are scary, to them we are the scary ones
You found me :)
I think I laugh twice as loudly as you
I love scones and muffins
I love metaphysical stuffs
I love to travel
I love my job (at times)
And I love
