I thought I could care less of whether people care about me or not. I thought I could care less of the way people treat me. I thought I could hold it in. The way people treat me is probably directly proportional to the extend I allow them. I thought I could make sense of it. I thought I can handle the truth. But I am just a human. A sensitive soul to the core. After a moment of silence, I cannot help but to be in despair.
What is it that I am not enough? What is it that I am lacking? What is it that I do not satisfied with the abundance of blessings I get when instead I should be happy?
What is wrong with me?
Why cant I appreciate people who appreciate me?
Why cant I be happy?
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