4 posts tagged “stuff”
I don't know how many times I've repeated to myself "everything's gonna be alright, just breath, wait it out.", trillions probably. And yet, IS everything going to be alright? no, a lot of things aren't alright, and aren't going to get better. You may see me as a pessimist, but that's how I think. I have my good days and bad, but really, ever since we're born, we're dieing, be it inside, or out.
Lately, I've had to make a bunch of huge decisions about myself, on my
own, and I've been scared out of my mind whether i made the right
decision. I hate making decisions, I hate choosing for myself.
Usually I'm not like this, and a really laid back person as far as everyone sees, but things have just been caving in lately.
I've always done what i wanted without really thinking, choosing what I want to do at the time, and doing it. I'm one of those people who pick goals, and work for them until they get what they want. You know, those people who don't stop at all, until they get that thing. Well, that's usually me. And probably you too, And probably someone else also. Then, around us, other people are sitting down, relaxing, taking life very easy, and somehow waiting for death and nothing else. it's a very interesting contrast, and when you think about it for too long it gets confusing.
honestly, these are millions of questions running around in my mind.
I'm sure its normal for every person to have a time, or more times in
their lives where they just stop and question it all, and need someone
to just listen to them, and no matter who it is going through it, its
all really, really confusing.
so is everything going to be all right?
i don't know.
cancer, treatments, global warming, people dieing, people leaving, things changing, drugs.
Honestly, I really don't know what to do with myself anymore. In about 8 months I'll be on my own. I always wanted to leave home and run away before, but now that I'm older- and it's time for me to leave; I realize that I'm really not ready to be on my own. I'm never going to be able to pay for college and rent. I'll probably never be able to leave home, which will be awful. So I'll be stuck in this mad house forever?
Today me and my best freind were taking the train home, (lately we've been talking about our future) it came down to the same conversation we usually have, what's going to happen when we're in college. I'm pretty sure she'll get into a really good college, maybe even a ivy league, but me- i might not even get into any college. I'm not even sure what I want to do in the future!
So she tried figuring out what I was good at, and you know what that was? NOTHING! I'm good at nothing at all. My best freind couldn't even figure out what I'm good at, and that's just sad. I'm a pathetic looser wasting space on earth.
At the end of the day, when it comes down to it all, all we really want is to be close to somebody.
So this thing where we all keep out distance, and pretend not to care about each other, its usually a load of bull.
So we pick, and choose who we want to remain close too. And once we've chosen these people, we tend to stick close by.
no matter how much we hurt them.
Its the first thing we really learn in life.
Funny thing is, as we grow up, learn our words, and really start
talking, the harder it becomes to know what to say or what to ask for
what we really need.
At the end of the day, there are some things we just can't help but talk about.
Some things we just don't want to hear.
And some things we say because we just can't stand to be silent any longer.
Some things are more then what you say, they're what you do.
Some things you say because there's no other choice.
Some things, you keep to yourself.
And not too often, but every now and then, some things simply speak for themselves.