Who am I again....? When I get tired...I forget who I am...or I am confused with who I am... I feel like I always have a facade on with whomever I am with.... I don't know who I am...I knew once...but I am no longer that person...I don't know how this works out but I don't know who I am....
This is a bit of a random pointless entry...just one of my
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Well. That's not entirely true. But your posts aren't pointless definitely.
I don't really know what to say to this post, but I know one thing is for sure; you are my friend. And that's important to me. =3 I know how you feel. I've experienced such thoughts and emotions myself before. All I can say is that whenever it's happened, I've forced myself not to think about it. Or I sum up what qualities I know I have (quick to anger, affectionate, organized). I don't know what they amount to, but somehow they comfort me.
*hugs* Whatever the case, whoever you find yourself to be, I'm glad to be your friend. I just want you to know that. =D
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-hugs- I am glad that you are my friend as well
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*hugs* Good. Then we are agreed that we're happy to be one another's friend. =3
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