was thinking
reality2k4
Registrant
I was thinking so much about recent events.
My mind just does not operate the way it happens with some guys here.
My mind reacts to situations that go out of control, or have the potential to do the same.
I know that I am just hurting myself just to involve myself in issues which will ultimately hurt me and others here.
I just think that my mind was so sick of being in the middle of fights all my life, with my parents not really thinking that he is their son, but rather something of the devil.
I think that I sound like I am moaning here, but I am not, I am just thinking what I thoughr as a kid.
I was thinking things like, why was I so freaked out, why did I soil the bed, why did I keep my parents up every night of the week.
I was thinking about whether I get through tomorrow, or the next week, or whether it gets better in time.
I thought so much about how the future should be so good, and yes, he was a boy who could still have trust with the right people.
I wish that the people who want to hurt just dont do it, I wish that they knew that I am only one person.
I wish maybe that they accept me, and not think I am some form of differing characters, because it hurts real bad, but its not my fault whatever you see.
I cannot even be one person at once, never mind some plethora of other people, so WTF, who cares, wrong again, dont be there,
nah, dont be there, no way, I have to with no invites,
ste
My mind just does not operate the way it happens with some guys here.
My mind reacts to situations that go out of control, or have the potential to do the same.
I know that I am just hurting myself just to involve myself in issues which will ultimately hurt me and others here.
I just think that my mind was so sick of being in the middle of fights all my life, with my parents not really thinking that he is their son, but rather something of the devil.
I think that I sound like I am moaning here, but I am not, I am just thinking what I thoughr as a kid.
I was thinking things like, why was I so freaked out, why did I soil the bed, why did I keep my parents up every night of the week.
I was thinking about whether I get through tomorrow, or the next week, or whether it gets better in time.
I thought so much about how the future should be so good, and yes, he was a boy who could still have trust with the right people.
I wish that the people who want to hurt just dont do it, I wish that they knew that I am only one person.
I wish maybe that they accept me, and not think I am some form of differing characters, because it hurts real bad, but its not my fault whatever you see.
I cannot even be one person at once, never mind some plethora of other people, so WTF, who cares, wrong again, dont be there,
nah, dont be there, no way, I have to with no invites,
ste