Another misty morning dawned with a loose ambition. Stepping out of my house I wonder what my parents' perception of me is. It's not so difficult to guess but I have a hard time convincing myself of it.
It's not quite a nice feeling when you know that you've not done any wrong but still have to bear the burden of an alleged fault.
All I can do to make myself feel alright is to try and forget what happened or to convince myself that I don't care about what others think of me.
Life, everyday, is not so welcoming.
Burden after burden to bear. Unnecessary problems to solve. What is wrong with everything around me? Most things don't make any sense. I just have to go with the flow. Is that the signal I'm receiving?
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