Saturday, 15 November 2014

15th November 2014




People leave and we feel abandoned and sad and pathetic. But the thing is that everyone comes back and it is just a matter of time. I have heard people say this all the time and I have caught myself believing that this is true because the alternative is just too depressing but it is also the truth. People don’t come back, not completely anyway. Things never go back to being the same. 

We ask people to promise that they won’t leave and we ask them if they will stay and when  they say yes we feel a moment of safety like we won’t have to feel abandoned and sad and pathetic anymore but the truth is that there is always something that can make them say “well I lied’. People always leave and that is just a matter of time. 



I have done it and now I know, very well, what the other person must have felt. I mean this entire year has been about people leaving and I guess I should get used to it by now but it still sucks the same. I just repress my feeling, ignore them and act like I don’t care. But the thing is that no matter how much you try to not deal with something, it still follows you around like a bitch. You start to feel sad and depressed and you just can’t figure out why. Over time you start to feel like you are not good enough because everybody leaves. You become insecure and under confident and keep trying to impress someone. You put on a mask to make people stay and then you wonder why you aren’t happy. And then they also leave and the cycle goes on. 

I guess people expect us to become stronger but I didn’t. I just became worse and needy and desperate. And I don’t know what to do. I make mistakes, no doubt. But I care and nobody cares back enough. And even thinking about them makes me feel even more pathetic like how could I even fall back into the same trap?? But I can’t stop myself from trying and believing that there is someone different out there. And this feeling, this hope is taking over my life. It’s like my life isn’t moving and I am waiting for something that doesn’t even exist and I can’t help it. 

Maybe in 5 years I will laugh at all the pity things that I used to care about but right now I can’t help but be stupid…

I am tired of sitting and now i want to do something...