This picture reminds me of the fact that I’m too gullible for my own good.
I always believe in the goodness of people to the extent that I easily confide in others, even after repeated incidents of… pain. Whatever you call it.
I still hold hope that friendship will find me one day- that there will be someone who will willingly see me as a potential friend to confide in, to talk to. At least, I’ll be of some sort of importance to someone.
The hard truth is, no one needs me.
Where’s everyone?
Amidst the pile of undone homework and the somewhat comforting fact that it’s already 1.20am in the morning, it’s rather peaceful here. Feels like time has stopped for a fleeting moment.
I hope things will take a turn for the better, I hope I will be given the strength to strive to do what I aimed to and to strive to not have any regrets.
(Source: abatudes)
the times in Y3 when I was really addicted to tumblr and I would scroll for hours.
Sometimes I come across random moments which replicate the feel of the past (if that made any sense) and it transports me back there, a few years ago-
I wonder if I would be satisfied if I foresaw how my life would be like in the future. Would I change things?
Things have been happening recently it has hardly left me space to breathe. I just hope to find comfort in the few, if not nearly non-existent people around me.
On a sidenote, I’ve been taking note of how people have friends who goes to great pains to surprise them/prepare something for them. Quite cool. #sigh
Anyway, shan’t mope around. Life goes on. :(
