July 2011
who cares
I’m sorry if I don’t and won’t meet your expectations. I change. I’m never perfect. I’m not expressive. I hide my feelings, and I cry a lot. It’s my best way of letting go my fears, the pressures, the sadness, the loneliness, and the fact that I can’t be who they want me to be. I don’t talk about my problems too much, because I’m afraid of judgments. Because oftentimes, judgments hurt a lot....
