I've never felt so hated in my life. The weird thing is I just realized this a few moments ago. I haven't thought about it for very long. My tendency towards honesty gets me in trouble. It's funny how that sounds so backwards. I'm going to get over this uncomfortable feeling soon because I'm the maker of my own reality, but as for now, I thought it suitable to blog about.
I don't understand how I can love people so much, do anything for most people if they ask, but end up the one hated. Could it be that my thinking is so different from most people that I can't relate...no matter how hard I try? Are people really so sensitive to the things I say and do? Or do they never hear the real words coming from this brain of mine? And here's the biggest question, should I care?
I don't understand how I can love people so much, do anything for most people if they ask, but end up the one hated. Could it be that my thinking is so different from most people that I can't relate...no matter how hard I try? Are people really so sensitive to the things I say and do? Or do they never hear the real words coming from this brain of mine? And here's the biggest question, should I care?
memnoch666devil:
I think that if you do everything you can for some people and they hate you for it then you shouldnt care about what they think.