well.....
here goes nothin.
i've been fake.
and i'm not sure how to come clean.
and
well.
i'm confused,
and not sure what to say.
i just..and why do i think i won't ever be accepted.
ARRRRG.
i'm unusual.
i'm scared.
i'm scarred.
past and past and past.
i'm learning what's inside me.
sometimes it scares me.
and sometimes i don't know what to do with it.
am i seeking attention?
possibly.
am i seeking sympathy?
possibly...but i don't think so right now.
possibly more so in the past.
i like attention.
i want attention.
it makes me feel valuable.
it makes me feel not invisible.
it makes me feel wanted and needed and cared about and noticed.
like i'm not part of the crowd.
do i revel in my strangness?
possibly.
in my oddness.
possibly.
do i make things up to get attention?
no.
do i stretch the truth and exaggerate sometimes?
likely.
definitely.
am i trying not to do it anymore?
most definitely.
do i know what i'm doing?
no.
i'm bi. and experimenting.
and it's confusing.
and i'm in love.
and it's frustrating.
cause i don't know what i'm doing.
and i think i'm saying things that are genuine......but then i'm not being genuine here. and i haven't told anyone about it....
cause....i'm afraid people will criticize me.
so yeah...am i basically just an attention whore? or is that what this place is for?
cause...well...*frown*
i'm tired of not knowing what i'm doing.
and i'm gonna go my own way no matter the advice from people. cause i feel to strange to have other peoples advice really pertain to me.
or is that being really exclusive?
do i think i'm more special than i really am?
do i think i'm worth more than i really am?
or in a way?
or something.
i've misled on here....about my relationships.
they confuse me.
and i feel.......not wholesome sometimes.
though i don't feel like what i'm doing is wrong...just not.....widely acceptable.
or something.
have i mentioned i'm confused?
i'm really really vulnerable
and it scares me.
and i'm really really lonely
and that scares me too.
so...well....i'm just gonna be vulnerable.....
and try to open up......
cause i need the practice. and i want to get good at it.
why do i care so much what a bunch of strangers think of me?



