#personal 2/3

Hold Up, Wait A Minute

How do you know me better than I know myself? What gives you the right and the knowledge to judge me and make decisions on my behalf when...

Why am I alive? Why do I exist? Why was I put on this world and given the opportunity to live? Was I destined to become something? Will I...

If I were a class, I would be receiving a C. Mind you, a C is still passing but it makes me question whether I truly know the material...

I'm not perfect. I don't know where people got this notion that everyone but them lead perfect lives with marble floors, beautiful red...

Too often I've struggled with the idea that the more number of girls/boys someone has been involved with, the less emotionally attached...

Pulled out of my chest, thrown onto the floor, and ground into nothing. But it's my fault... I'm the only one who can seal my own fate...

I don't want to hate anyone. I might dislike people because I disagree with certain points of view that they have but I never want to...

Recently I've been questioning what friends are, especially in high school when our friends are determined by proximity and the number of...

Too often we don't realize that what we say and we do have more impact than we actually think because of the implications, the possible...

It's the hardest thing to watch someone you love cry and you can't do anything to help. That feeling of helplessness as you watch them...