I’m such a sensitive person;
that is both a good and bad thing. I feel everything. I don’t know what gray
is. My world is completely black or white. It’s all of nothing. For a while I
thought this was honestly one of the worst things about myself but I no longer
feel that way... Sometimes when I love people, I wish that it was reciprocated
but I know most of the time it won’t be. However, that doesn’t mean that I
should stop being who I am. I’ve loved so many people and I’ve put my heart and
soul on the line time after time. But time after time I’ve learned; some people
you give your heart too just aren’t capable of cherishing it. And of course, it
hurts but you CAN get through it, and you WILL. In the end just you come out
better and stronger than you were before.
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