Sad
Crying doesn't help it. I don't know exactly when I started feeling sad. It happened abruptly.
I have reasons to be happy. A good number of reasons, but this morning sadness resonated in a profound way. What kind of person am I? Why do I think I do the wrong things when I like someone? Why do I think that real love is never going to happen to me?
Why does my soul feel like it is burning?
I hope true love finds its way. I hope that it can see what is behind any mistakes I might have made. I am frightened. Just like Fluffy who hides and trembles when I try to touch him. I hope my fears don’t paralyze me.
I have reasons to be happy. A good number of reasons, but this morning sadness resonated in a profound way. What kind of person am I? Why do I think I do the wrong things when I like someone? Why do I think that real love is never going to happen to me?
Why does my soul feel like it is burning?
I hope true love finds its way. I hope that it can see what is behind any mistakes I might have made. I am frightened. Just like Fluffy who hides and trembles when I try to touch him. I hope my fears don’t paralyze me.
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