Nothing seems to change. I have always been this person who doesn't know his own personality. Basically, I just created a personality from the perception, or what I thought their perception was, of the people around me. I have strived to break that mold I had created, but by the time I got where I was almost happy with myself, high school ended. I have to start all over again...
I will always be this person who chases the absolutely unreachable. There is always a something in my life that tortures me day and night. Something I dream about, something that I know I will only be able to dream about. Someone, rather...
Yeah, maybe when I start college next fall, something might be different. But of course, not everything thing will change. Yeah, I'm tired... time to go to bed.
-Cecilio
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