To be honest, deep down, I always knew that this was gonna happen one day.
I always didn't want to admit it.
Now, I feel utterly demotivated and disappointed.
I used to believe that I was smart.
Not a genius, but someone capable of intelligent conversations.
Not a genius, but someone capable of intelligent conversations.
But, after that phone call..
..I could only hear, "Ellen, you're fucking stupid" in my head.
Yeah, I could always blame the causal of my uncontrollable emotions last year.
I could make an excuse and say it was all their fault.
But who am I kidding.
No matter how you comfort me or what you say, I will always know that it was my own doing.
And the worse part is, there is nothing I can do about it. :')
I wasn't like this before. I swear I wasn't.
Where is Ellen. Where has she gone to?
len.
2 Comments:
Life is not about how many times you get beaten down, but how many times you can get up and fight back. I'm sorry to hear you are upset. Cheer up k, things always get better.
We're only human. We make mistakes. All (and the best) we can do is to learn from them and move on.
You're strong, Len. That I know, from the years in college. Chin up okay, sweetie. (:
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