Damn it, Damn it Damn it.
What the hell is going on? is it just every one decided to fly off the handle at once? People are being sad, or pissy, or a combination of the two.
Okay, so most of them have pretty good reasons, and there isn't much I can do. I try to cheer people up, or keep things up beat, because that’s all I really can do.
Sustaining my cheerful self is draining me, I'm trying to give people my happiness, because I hate it when my friends are sad, or angry, or they don’t think they're good enough, or that no one cares.
I care.
Need a shoulder to cry on? I'm here.
Need someone to bitch to? I'm here.
Need to not talk about some thing, tell me what not to talk about, then I'll find something else to talk about.
Just need an ear? I can do that to; I can shut up, believe it or not.
I just want my friends to be happy.
I want to burn all the whore preps that cause us to nerd rage, cry, scream, rant and make our lives more difficult.
I hate being alone, I don't want my friends to feel alone, because I know that feeling.
It sucks.
It sucks to be standing in a room full of laughing people, but still feel so lonely.
Maybe I talk to so and so more then so and so.
But I still care, I just...
I want to know what's wrong.
I want to know what's hurting you.
I want to laugh with you, even if it doesn't make the hurt go away,
It helps a bit, don't you think?
Congrads if you made it to the end of this, because I don’t think I’ll be reading this again, I just needed to spill my guts, hopefully by the time any one reads this, my outlook will be better.
-Grace
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