I'm not pretty. I need makeup to look good.
I'm barely a good artist, seeing good artists makes me feel ashamed of myself.
I'm insecure. I feel I'm good at nothing.
I constantly fear failure and i do constantly meet failure.
But I wasn't always like this.
I was known for my confidence and versatility. I was inspiration to my juniors and me seniors were proud of me.
I was a good leader, and a good disciple too.
Now I'm just a waste of time and energy. I don't want to blame anyone for this. I've become someone i never wanted to and i am ashamed of myself but it's not anybody else's fault. I have done this to me. I'm always annoyed and irritated. I don't like people anymore and I don't feel like talking to anybody at all. I don't like my parents either. Even their voices and their existence annoys me. I do dream of my nephew some times but he just seems like a distant memory now. I don't talk to him when he comes on skype. The poor kid loves me, i can see it but I can't just give anything back. I do want to show emotions but they just don't come out. I have become almost emotionless.
Oh what have i done to me?
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