Need to set aside the hate.
The type I'm facing is particularly pernicious. God, it's just this thing which someone that used to be very close to me said. What I said to her might have been offensive as well... but I was holding myself back and I couldn't help it! I had to say something. I felt obligated to as a decent human being. Really, I wasn't trying to be offensive.
But she might not have realized how much that affected me. Yeah, it was a few months later when the feeling really hit me. But now it feels as if I can't do anything anymore. My mind is completely preoccupied with this thing... the destruction of my identity. I feel ashamed of my family and where I came from. I feel ashamed about the people that I love and the people who loved me. I feel ashamed of myself. I have no idea what is good/bad anymore... and it's not like someone needs to show me what's right and what's wrong, it's just that so many things I thought were right turned out to be wrong. i don't know where to go or what to do. and i feel certain people hate me and they are just hiding the fact from me.
yeah, i suppose i'm in kind of a dark place
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