Thursday, September 28, 2006
mistakes
sometimes, i just wish i was better. i don't wanna explain. i just wish i was better. better than what i am now.
i feel so bad for thinking that but i can't really help it. it's not really a sense of self pity or anything. it's more of self disgust. i'm so sick of disappointing people all the time. the things is, i know i could do better. i know that within me i have the potential to do better than how i do now. but what grosses me out the most is that i acknowledge a problem but i just don't get my act together. it's not a matter of incapability but rather it's just me being an idiot and not doing what i know i could do.
i really hate myself sometimes. i also question myself but i can't answer those questions because i know my answer will just slap me in the face and call me stupid. if i could, i would have opened my head, taken my head out and replaced it with a new brain that isn't so messed up. if only it's possible.
and sometimes, i really resent my parents. i resent the way that things happened and the fact that they didn't bring me up properly. i resent that i can't be the happy kid that i long to be just because they had problems.
then in the end, i realize that i've made another mistake by resenting so many things. it seems to happen quite often, the realization that i'm doing things wrong once again. so why don't i just fix it?
why don't i just fix it?
why don't i just give you the damn letter.
i feel so bad for thinking that but i can't really help it. it's not really a sense of self pity or anything. it's more of self disgust. i'm so sick of disappointing people all the time. the things is, i know i could do better. i know that within me i have the potential to do better than how i do now. but what grosses me out the most is that i acknowledge a problem but i just don't get my act together. it's not a matter of incapability but rather it's just me being an idiot and not doing what i know i could do.
i really hate myself sometimes. i also question myself but i can't answer those questions because i know my answer will just slap me in the face and call me stupid. if i could, i would have opened my head, taken my head out and replaced it with a new brain that isn't so messed up. if only it's possible.
and sometimes, i really resent my parents. i resent the way that things happened and the fact that they didn't bring me up properly. i resent that i can't be the happy kid that i long to be just because they had problems.
then in the end, i realize that i've made another mistake by resenting so many things. it seems to happen quite often, the realization that i'm doing things wrong once again. so why don't i just fix it?
why don't i just fix it?
why don't i just give you the damn letter.
the butterflies played at 4:10 p.m.
-:-people in the crowd set 2 of them free
-:-people in the crowd set 2 of them free