Friday, June 25, 2010

I hate it when people try to figure me out; when they try to look into my soul and stuff; connect with me on another level. Who's gonna tell them that I don't have another level? They pile up a huge mound of expectations from me, without even realising that it's not me but somebody else they see in my place; and then when those hopes come dashing down, I'm the one who's blamed.
I'm sick of everything. Mostly of myself. Wish I could be someone else for a while. Or maybe just go home. Forever.

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