Its like living back-wards.more like not proceeding.proceed; its what i try to do but they just wont let me.what am i doing wrong, and what am i not doing right.
I cry to let go of the tension but it only make matters worst.I'm frequently answering questions but it seems like I'm not correct.I do come correct.or at least in my eyes. but in their eyes I'm never right. in my eyes are tears that await to be shed.
shed;
so many tears have been shed that I'm used to crying.but i don't want to cry anymore.neither do i want to hurt anymore. i hurt, but at the moment theres no pain.its only the suffering in the matter of time.
the feeling hurts to just think about it.and just when you try your hardest not to, you end up failing like always.
