You

 

                         


No one ever really understands or tries to

understand you. It was always people yelling

out their opinions and voicing their advices, 

which eventually led you to realize that people

weren't really compassionate towards you. No one

ever really hears what you say, or they never

insist on knowing what you were actually feeling; it was

always them just yelling out their opinions at you.


Maybe this is how life is, and these are the things

that actually make you understand how important it is

to find your own self, be your own comfort person, best

friend, healer and be all you want other people to be

for you. No one is going to ask you what made you to 

that , what made you react like that, why did you do 

that, and most importantly, how do you feel. People

are just there, not wanting to go into the depths

of what you feel or how you feel, but they'll always

be opinionated with whatever you have to say.


In the end, you are the only one you have. The one who 

listens, the one who knows how and why, the one who is

always there no matter what, and the one who will sit with 

you to ask how do you really feel. Only YOU are there for 

yourself, no other person, no matter how close you are, is 

coming to comfort you the way you want to be comforted.


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