i hate it when i tried to tell someone or anyone about something, people keep on trying to ignore me. and the fact that i was being surrounded by a lot of people and friends, i still felt alone. alone and miserable. faking a happy smile to others.
i hate it when i keep trying hard to help and to do something good, everyone just stood there and watch me like i am a mad girl talking about things that make no sense at all to them.
trying hard to figure out this that will make them respect me more is hard and tired. and i hate it. so damn hate it a lot. and i envy the life that they lead. seems like it was easy for them though. but for me? just wanted to be alone.
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