Could people always put others
beyond themselves, this world would certainly be better than ever. Sometimes I
wonder how much longer I should be swept away by this life-river, although I
must learn the way to accept it and try to find out good sides of others to
love and treat them nicely no matter how mean they are, not less than ten times
I’m under the impression that I’m at the end of my tether which causes me to
strain my mind so much that I reckon I’m kinda mental…seriously!
It’s like when you put up from
these to those heavy stones on your heart in order to avoid hurting others by
your words or actions, to catch the sins that should be worth another’s heavy
price; as the high time comes, those matters would make your blood boil and you
just want to throw yourself upon them to slap then dragging them to hell
because they deserve to be burnt by the evil flame *palming face*
Sorry myself for those cruel
thoughts coming over my mind in a trice. Yet I was truly pissed off and
astonished by dirty things and horrible words that they had done behind my back
instead being frank with me. Because we were at cross-purposes, they might do
something bad to me like that? They made everything jump from bad to worse and
fucked me up by bullshits, it was too bad to fix and I’m the one in who is
stuck in this fucking damn problem to make it up and to apology for those
childish and stupid behaviors.
They said to me that they regret
doing those stuffs and understood amiss of me completely. At the point of fact,
I was struggle in my disordered memories to check if I might see something good
about them to love and treat them well once more. It is easy to forget, and
once I say I've forgot means I've forgiven everything. Actually I prefer
keeping good things people have done for me to having bad things in my mind,
“good” is always better than “bad”, “love” is always easier than “hate” and
“cheerful” is absolutely straighter than “hostile”.
Well, I’m childish and joky all
the time whenever I’m with my beloved brothers, friends, parents or even
strangers but somehow I couldn't be less serious nor strained as dealing with
those people. How could I become myself while others don’t do the same? Do they
see me be so goody-goody these days?
They are worth that freaking
behavior!!! If they just suppose I’m merely such a little bitch messing up
everything, being clumsy, talking too much, doing nothing and sometimes having
some weird ideas, it’s all right :-j I don’t mind at all, indeed. But why do
they call my name when they are in needs? Why do they have to call this
troublemaker to clean up all troubles? Am I sorta cleaner or a bin to contain
troubles? Lolz~
This is the last time :) and I've done! I’m not a machine to do and suffer those stuffs from time to time. You
know, it’d better leave at once to keep good things in my mind, I should not
wait until I don’t have even a good piece of them left to remember. And
again, I have to forget myself and basic factors of a human-being: “selfish”, “spiteful”, “insatiable”, “mean”, “cruel”,…where are those
adjectives now?
Dear life and heart, I’m not
saint or superman to save others’ lives while destroy mine. You know, I’m
willing to sacrifice…if they deserve. But what if they don’t? Please, don’t
tell me that human-beings are the same, I’m not allowed to differentiate
between friends and enemies to adjust my manners. Anyway, I’m just a little
girl and this world is too big to control. Let me be selfish a bit to protect
myself first, okay?
Thank God, I dunno how to swear
or beat someone black and blue to blow my anger away. And how magical it is,
I never hate or get mad at someone over 24 hours. Tomorrow is another day for
real, surely I shall forget and of course it means forgiveness. Trust me, no
matter how mean you treat me, I’d never wish you would go to hell or be struck
by misfortune. Everybody has two sides, just try to look at the good side to
console myself “Oh, at least that one used to be nice to me” :-j Because life
has two sides as well, I’d rather enjoy the bright side than be sunk deeply
in the dark side of life.
Frankly I need to spend a time to
meet psychologist for recovering my balance and getting a stable mind. Perhaps
I’m mental somewhat this time, getting through everything ain’t as easy as I
supposed. At least, my smiles and my optimistic power worked very well though
:) It brings my bright days back to me so close.
Am I strong, babe?!
I’m tired and exhausted…but don’t
worry, it’s over eventually, Hallie :)
Peace,
- Hal
Ps: Who may light the sun on me
once more time?

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