Everyone hates it when somebody else dictate our life and tell us what's wrong and what's not. I've been living my life and recently, everyone has been telling me my flaws. It hurts so bad but I know I am a better person that that. I have rocky road ice cream to be my companion if I am down. Why the fuck do I have to cry.? I hate crying especially when I know if it's not worth my tears. But I am not as strong as before. Something is wrong. Have I submit myself too much.? I know I'm losing my essence and I better make sure I don't lose myself before I start complaining and everything goes wrong.
I am so bad at committing myself. I'm scared. God, please help me.
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The Other Me


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