Sunday 9 August 2015

Cowardly

I'm actually a coward. I fear loneliness, but then I resist commitment. I have no desire to commit in a friendship that I build, but then I fear being ignored or feel unappreciated.

That's why I am coward. I like to express myself, but then I fear being brushed off or laughed at.

It's quite bad to be sentimental in a world where people's soul have been largely stashed away in giving space for technology immersion.

I don't know what I actually should do. I embrace my own problems, and I express myself when I need to.

To say the truth I don't even know what I want to type. I guess I just wanna express something.




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