My life has been twisted into a different persona wanting me to humble myself from their economic and individual hypocritical standpoints. All they do is hold their hands out wanting to receive and when you need help and you ask you beg help me please. They walk past you and forget what you did for them, and who you were. You are not a memory in their selfish animated exisistance of what I call a hard and cold reality. My memories of a poor excuse for a child-hood have blinded me, unknowingly knowing how to possess the characteristics to make choices to fit in the web of the system I stand alone. I sit in the dark and hold out my hand, but I receive nothing. I sit alone in the darkness giving what I don’t have and I have what I don’t want. My wants are caused from a greed of sacrificing what i had, my hate grows because you care not.
I want to be free from all of the memories that haunt me while I sit alone waiting for you to come and save me from myself. I am afraid and mean nobody any harm although I am translated to being something that I am not. I am starting to feel comfortable alone my body is starting to harden form all of these years from sitting in the shadows. What do I do? Who am I? I am ready to come out of the shadows will you help me?
2006-09-12
06:59:50
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➔ Psychology